bookpower Chapter 197
Chapter 197
Chapter 197: Colorful Divine Cow, Suppress Martial Saint!!
[Late stage of killing the Yellow Grade Jindan, reward: 2000 Dao Xing, Ice Dragon Snow Silkworm Silk *10, Colorful Divine Cow, Fu Qian *10000. 】
Jinyiwei commanded Mei Changqing, die!
Xu Mo’s original plan did not intend to kill him so quickly.
Even, if Mei Changqing was knowledgeable, Xu Mo would not mind him continuing to serve as the commander of Jinyiwei.
But this Mei Changqing repeatedly contradicted himself, and that’s all. This person was completely brainwashed by the family valve and completely fell to them.
This is absolutely not allowed for the female emperor and Xu Mo, and Jin Yiwei must be in his own hands.
The moment Mei Changqing made his choice, he would definitely die.
“Moo~~”
A low cow cry interrupted Xu Mo’s thoughts.
Xu Mo looked up, his eyes lit up, and there was a majestic sacred cow in front of him. This sacred cow is only a little larger than the ordinary buffalo, but it has thick hooves, two horns to the sky, and a thunderbolt in the tail.
The head of the sacred cow is red, the body is yellow, the four hooves are white, the tail is blue, and the horns are black.
This is the multicolored sacred cow.
“Moo”
The colorful sacred cow opened its mouth and screamed, and the huge bull’s head rubbed Xu Mo’s arm. Xu Mo touched its bull’s head curiously, and the colorful sacred cow raised its neck, enjoying Xu Mo’s touch.
“Good cow, good cow!”
This bull god is handsome and majestic, and he is domineering, which is very in line with Xu Mo’s aesthetics. Xu Mo touched the horns of the multicolored sacred cow and said softly: “Good cow, can you speak?” ”
“Moo.”
Xu Mo is clear, the colorful sacred cow understands human nature, can understand his words, but does not understand human words.
As soon as he turned over, he rode on the multicolored sacred cow.
Patting the ass of the multicolored sacred cow: “Niu’er, go, try.” ”
The multicolored sacred cow flicked its tail, stepped on its thick four hooves, and clouds rose under its white hooves and flew up.
The sacred cow was extremely stable, and Xu Mo could not feel the slightest bump in the road. Xu Mo patted the neck of the colorful sacred cow and pointed in the direction of Ningjiabao.
“Cow, where to go.”
“Moo”
Xu Mo sat on Niubei Mountain and took out another reward, ‘Ice Dragon Snow Silk’. ”
This is the silk spit out by the snow silkworm, the ice dragon snow silkworm, and the silk made through an extremely complex procedure.
An ice dragon snow silkworm can only spit out a small ball in its entire life.
This cloth requires tens of thousands of ice dragon snow silkworm silk, through thousands of complex hand-crafting.
The ice dragon snow silkworm is only the size of a finger, but it is a real innate creature. The silk and even clothes made from the silk it spits out are naturally extraordinary.
Water and fire do not invade, knife and gun do not enter, tight and thin, silky and silky are the most basic.
A total of 10 horses of cloth, one horse of cloth is 10 feet long.
Xu Mo’s face showed the evil smile of the crooked mouth Dragon King. He stroked the silk gently, and the corners of his mouth almost drooled.
He also promised the eldest princess a gift a few days ago, and he was going to get some novel things.
This silk came just right, and he was ready to personally order a few cheongsam slits to the neck for the eldest princess.
“Hey, hey!”
The figure of the eldest princess is graceful and proud, if she wears a cheongsam…
“Hurry up!”
Xu Mo couldn’t help it, and kept urging Niu’er.
He couldn’t wait to kill the group of fools of the Ning family immediately, and then let the eldest princess put on a cheongsam to dance to Shanghai at night.
The multicolored sacred cow was extremely fast, and in a moment it crossed hundreds of miles and came to the sky above Ningjiabao.
now
Ningjiabao was slaughtered, and there was panic in the fort, crying and roaring everywhere.
Outside, it was already besieged by the army that had been photographed by the imperial court. There were not many people sent by the imperial court.
There are 10,000 elite soldiers in the Beijing camp and 3,000 warriors of the Praetorian Guard. There are 100 warriors in the capital and 10 elders in the worship hall.
Xu Mo swept away.
There are several Martial Saint level existences hidden nearby, and the Jindan Divine Power level exceeds 10.
There are more than 30 Jindan, hundreds of grandmasters, and thousands of innate people.
This is the essence of the Great Zhou, this is the terrorist power to suppress everything.
This is only to mobilize Kyoto’s forces in an emergency, if the Great Zhou is fully mobilized.
This power cannot be stopped by a factor of 10. The Great Week of Horror.
No wonder these families are already so strong, or submit to the Great Zhou.
No wonder those overseas forces, those extraterritorial forces, can only continue to invade, and they are afraid when the Great Zhou really moves.
With this power, the Ning family definitely had no chance to turn over.
The lion fighting rabbit also uses all his strength, once Da Zhou moves, he will not be with you
A jousting.
It is to fight more with less, and to fight the weak with the strong.
This is the real right way, those who defeat the strong with weakness are a last resort, and the soldiers make dangerous moves.
Not desirable.
“The Metropolitan Governor is here!”
If Da Zhou does not move, it is thunderous when it moves.
Directly shot the strongest force on the surface, the capital governor Zhou Shenzhang, the master of the first product.
Xu Mo looked at it, and saw a mighty figure descending from the sky, and the space around that figure was distorted, hazy, and chaotic.
Xu Mo was about to use the magic power to glance at the ten thousand years like a fantasy, and his purple micro bucket number compass vibrated to warn.
Xu Mo withdrew his magical power, secretly frightened.
“Surrender out of the city within ten breaths, Your Majesty is merciful and does not engage in strains.”
Zhou Shenzhang’s voice spread throughout Yujiabao, and the people of Ningjiabao were even more panicked. It didn’t take ten breaths, as soon as his words fell, someone opened the formation and went out of the city to surrender.
“Wronged, wronged!”
“We surrender, don’t do it!”
There was no surprise to everyone in the surrender of Ningjiabao, this is normal.
If he really collided with the imperial court, under the thunder and anger of the imperial court, more than 100,000 people in Ningjiabao would be destroyed in an instant.
The Jingying camp dispatched and left to take over Ningjiabao, and took control of all the main personnel of the Ning family.
In the sky, Zhou Shenzhang’s mighty figure disappeared.
“Weird!”
Xu Mo frowned secretly, why didn’t he see the martial saint of the Ning family?
There are no martial saints in Ningjiabao, and even, there are many fewer people in Ningjiabao.
These people in Ningjiabao are more like abandoned sons.
“Could it be that the Ning Family Martial Saint ran away with the main personnel?”
It is very likely that the Ning family has gone in a big way, and they will definitely leave early if they know that things cannot be done.
“Boring~”
Xu Mo shook his head, and the Ning family, which had been prominent for hundreds of years, fell like this. So simple that Xu Mo was stunned.
He also thought that there was a tough battle, but as a result, he knelt before he hit the Ning family.
“Niu’er, go home!”
Xu Mo sat on the back of the colorful sacred cow, took out the drawing board, and began to design the cheongsam style of the eldest princess.
As soon as he was halfway through the painting, a multicolored divine light suddenly appeared on the five-colored sacred cow under him, covering Xu Mo.
‘Boom’ a terrifying attack hit the multicolored divine light, and the multicolored divine light trembled.
“Moo~”
The sacred cow roared, its bull’s head flicked, and two black horns shot two black rays of light into a certain space.
The black light is strange, and everything in its path is annihilated. Karma, the black light shot out for more than ten miles, as if it was loaded with something.
In the originally empty air, a behemoth suddenly appeared. ‘Oh~~’
A huge sea eagle with more than ten feet of wings screamed sadly, and its fierce eyes glared at the multicolored sacred cow.
One of the wings of the sea eagle was swept by the black light and disappeared more than half out of thin air, as if he was born with a disability.
On the back of the sea eagle, there is a spacious and luxurious spacious chair. On the big chair, sat a white-haired old man with a gloomy face.
The white-haired old man’s dark triangular eyes swept over the multicolored sacred cow where Xu Mo was sitting, and a little under his feet.
The other wing of the sea eagle shook and penetrated the clouds at great speed.
“Ning Qianyu!”
Seeing this person, Xu Mo immediately recognized his identity.
After he killed Ninggu Mountain, he had seen the appearance of this person from his memory.
Ning Qianyu is the martial saint that the Ning family has practiced overseas, and it is also the strongest foundation of the Ning family.
He ran, but he didn’t.
In the face of the powerful imperial army, he ran away with the remaining core clan and countless resources.
But Ning Qianyu did not immediately run overseas, but found the culprit of the collapse of the Ning family.
Xu Mo!
Ning Qianyu had already learned the situation in detail, and the cause and effect were clear. The Ning family will come to this day, completely thanks to Xu Mo.
Even, he already knew that the ‘Purgatory King’ who attacked the Ning family a few days ago and caused the tragic death of thousands of core clansmen of the Ning family was also pretended by Xu Mo. ”
The strongest force in the dark that the Ning family has always controlled, the Seven Kills Hall is also Xu Mo’s. The Ning family’s centuries-old foundation was destroyed, all because of Xu Mo.
If you don’t kill Xu Mo, how can you be worthy of the family inheritance accumulated by the Ning family for hundreds of years? If he didn’t kill Xu Mo, how could he be worthy of the thousands of clans who were killed by Xu Moyin? Without killing Xu Mo, how could Ning Qianyu leave so grayly? Hatefully, the assassination he had just failed just now.
The divine cow under Xu Mo’s seat was handsome and majestic, and he was able to block the martial saint’s killing blow.
Xu Mo touched the neck of the colorful sacred cow, he didn’t expect the sacred cow to be so powerful.
He hadn’t even noticed the strange attack just now. The existence of Martial Saint is indeed extraordinary.
“Okay, thank you.”
“Moo” The multicolored sacred cow cried, stepped on his feet, and flew after the sea eagle. The sea eagle broke a wing, and Ning Qianyu had no intention of running.
The two met again at a height of tens of thousands of zhang.
Dozens of miles away, Xu Mo took the lead in striking, and the Tai’a Divine Sword was unsheathed.
“Chop~”
The sword light pierced the clouds, and Ning Qianyu flicked the sword light away with a flick of his palm.
Ning Qianyu grabbed Xu Mo from a distance of tens of miles, and the thousands of meters around Xu Mo seemed to be separated from heaven and earth.
As Ning Qianyu’s palm clenched, the small space where Xu Mo was located instantly collapsed.
“Hmph~”
Xu Mo snorted coldly, he had expected that he might inevitably prove to the Martial Saint before.
How could he not have been prepared? Crushing enemies is a feeling he has always enjoyed.
He had already promoted his cultivation to the ninth layer of Jindan, the peak of the Divine Power Realm.
At the same time, he promoted most of the martial arts divine patterns on his golden pill to divine powers.
Today’s Xu Mo is several times stronger than before, and Jin Dan is invincible, even if he faces a martial saint, he is not afraid.
“Buddha in the palm of the country, go to the heavens!”
Xu Mo pressed his palm, and a big hand of the Optimus Buddha held up the space.
He struck out another palm, and the Buddha’s palm fell from the sky and suppressed Ning Qianyu dozens of miles away.
Ning Qianyu tore at the Buddha palm that fell from the sky with both arms.
He tore through the space and clouds, but the Buddha’s palm slammed down like a slam.
“No, it can’t be!”
“You are just a small Jindan, how can you be so powerful?”
“Who the hell are you?”
No matter how much Ning Qianyu struggled, he couldn’t stop the Buddha palm from descending.
He looked up to the sky in despair and cried out sadly: “What kind of evil did the Ning family make, it would provoke this kind of demon existence!” ”
“Heaven dies, my Ning family…”
Xu Mo withdrew his palm and looked down.
Ning Qianyu turned into an existence smaller than an ant, constantly struggling in his palm.
“Martial Saint, but that’s it!”