Seeing this scene, although the general Wei army on the head of the city was mentally prepared, he was still biliary, and the generals of the guard were ordered to close the city gate.

Zhao Qing looked at the closed city gate and grinned.

The next moment, his body suddenly lifted up, like a thunderstorm, swept hundreds of feet away, and his shoulders hit the city gate hard.

Since ancient times, Wufu has been outrageous, there is such a sentence, called the throb into the sky, stamping earthquake in Kyushu.

At the time of the First World War on Junjie, Zhao Qing, who was on the 17th floor of the earth, fought across the border to fight across the border, and stepped into the Dongting Lake with one foot.

It was a stagger, this time a blaze.

Heaven is moving.

The whole city seemed to be trembling.

Between the walls, countless dust fell.

On the water of the moat outside the city, countless huge flowers were blown up and stirring.

The soldier behind the city gate was directly killed by the force of the door, and there was no half-survival.

A moment later, two huge gates fell back.

One man attacked the city after the break.

At this time, Xiao Jin also walked out of the main hall of the Li family house, and after hearing the loud noise from the city gate, the ancient well was not waved.

Standing next to him, six faces looking in the direction of the city gate, he said softly, “Your Royal Highness, this person will be handed over to me to deal with it?”

Xiao Jin was already a slender figure, but he was still shorter than the monk next to him, so he rarely looked at the six sides of the speech, so as not to form a look up to the situation, this time, he still looked at the direction of the city gate and nodded: "You drag Zhao Qing is."

Xiao Jin's words are obvious, whether Zhao Qing or six sides, the victory or defeat between the two people has nothing to do with the overall situation, the real decision is the direction of the young man behind Zhao Qing, and his His Royal Highness Wei Wang, who is next to the six sides.So the six sides only need to drag Zhao Qing, let him not stir, the rest of the things to Xiao Jin to do.

Six hands together, no objection.

If you say that Zhao Qing, the strong cross-height of the martial arts, as early as the first war on Junjie, has been personally tried by the dust leaf, the Daomen Land Fairy in the realm of the 18th floor of the church is actually beaten without the power to fight back, although Zhao Qing can not really kill the dust leaf, but after all, there is no light on the dust leaf surface, it can be seen that the two people's victory or loss is probably between the five.But if you let Zhao Qing take that step, it will also become the realm of the 18th floor of the earth fairy, and then on the dust leaf, the dust leaf is nine dead for a lifetime.

Although the six sides are in the same situation as Zhao Qing, they do not have the slightest certainty that they can be overcome, but the Buddhist monks and others are winning, not winning or losing, and more often they are seeking an invincible, which is also the origin of the Buddha's undefeated gold body, not that they are invincible, but only the literal undefeated meaning.

Xiao Jin gently reminded: "Zhao Qing this person, is a master of cultivating Xiaojia's fist, the five-fang emperor's deep research, but also second only to the fate of Xiao Xuan, you be careful, do not close to him hand-to-hand is the best."

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The six sides of the exposed skin gradually appeared golden, like the golden body of the Buddha in the temple, and then said: "Your Highness, the poor monk first."

Xiao Jin's face was thighly focused: "I am here waiting for Xubei to swim into the city, and you must not let Zhao Qing into the city."

Six sides recited a Buddha number, the whole personification as a thick golden rainbow, swept away in the direction of the city gate.

At the same time, there is also a bright golden color in the sky.

For the big view.

This golden rainbow with great majesty, directly hit Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing seemed to have known for a long time that after hitting the city gate, he stood in the middle of the deep city gate and waited for people to come.

When the golden rainbow finally appeared in his sight, Zhao Qing gently spat out a breath, clenching his fists and hitting him hard in his chest.

The whole city of Jiangling seemed to ring a loud sky.

With Zhao Qing as the center of the circle, a circle of air machine ripples visible to the naked eye spread rapidly around.

In an instant, the whole city was crumbling.

The water of the moat outside the city is under the vast atmosphere machine, which evaporates directly to reveal the dried-up riverbed.

At the same time, the golden light turned into a Buddha's shadow, accompanied by the sound of the bell striking, and a palm of the hand pushed out, seemingly understated, but like a mountain fell.

Under the five fingers, the entire city building collapsed in an instant, turning into ruins, and buried Zhao Qing deep.

The six sides appear to be shaped, as strong as the human Buddha, with their hands folded together and striding along the long street that has been empty, and each step is shaking the ground.

The next moment, the ruins of the city building burst apart, and a figure leaped out of it.

Zhao Qing shook and fell full of dust, twisted his neck, his body rattled, and continued to make a strange sound like a large string of soybeans, and a spine was like a dragon.

Zhao Qing smiled and said, "It's good, it's really the chairman of King Kong Temple, and the one shot is the Buddha's suppression of magic, and it's going to force the old man to use some real skills."

I saw the old man unreservedly open the whole body 365 holes, the whole body of the caves shining, the light of the whole body, the light, like the one who came down from heaven.In every cave there is a golden god, this is the god.So there are three hundred and sixty-five gods, and the three hundred and sixty-five gods are united as one, so that God is not bad, that is, the body is not lost.

Six sides flatly said: "Xiao family fist, do not leak the body, really mysterious, but still less the word of heaven, not to be complete."

Zhao Qing sneered, “Slay the chicken with the knife!”

The next moment, Zhao Qinghai entered the city.

I saw Zhao Qing pull out a series of shadows behind him, crossed the long street in the blink of an eye, and smashed six sides with a fist.

Zhao Qing waved a punch, is three hundred and sixty-five gods together to make a fist, the fist is sharp, destroyed, the Mo Dawei, can be called a landslide is also a collapse of the stone.

The whole street of green slates burst apart, such as an earthquake.

The six sides slowly raised the left palm on the chest, and the right hand was attached, and the hands were folded to do the shape of the Buddha.

At this moment, he is the statue of Buddha in the temple.

Zhao Qing's fist suddenly fell on top of it, the huge aftershocks spread, the house fell on both sides of the long street, and the entire long street was a huge crack that was still wide and deep.

In front of this zhuanwufu, it seems that the whole city is paper-like, and can't stand a few punches and kicks.

The first six sides of the brunt were smashed into the ground by this fist, leaving only the upper body and above the ground.

However, Zhao Qing was also returned to the city by the huge anti-shock shock that it contained.

Six smiles on the other, without seeing any movement of him, the earth rises up under his feet, and he rises again.

Zhao Qing tugged at the corner of his mouth and took a slap in his hand.

Most of the castle, which had not yet been completely broken, was actually flown directly by him and smashed to six sides.