Zongman: Starting from the Chaos Orb

Two hours later, Yanhuang, Wushen Pavilion.

A huge spaceship slowly shed its camouflage above the Martial God Pavilion, revealing its shape.

Several people jumped down.

Walk towards the main entrance of the Martial God Pavilion.

But at this moment, a large number of soldiers were already spread all over the Martial God Pavilion, armed with live ammunition and in a solemn manner.

The few people who got off the spaceship easily passed through the encirclement. The person leading them was none other than Commander Yanhuang from the Corpse Brother World.

And the eighteen bronze men were waiting anxiously in front of the Martial God Pavilion.

As soon as I saw this group of people, I felt relieved.

They all gathered around.

"Commander! You're finally here."

"Yeah, this guy is no ordinary guy, so fierce!"

"Yeah, we just set up the bronze man formation, and then... snap! We were all instantly unable to move! Damn it! I almost had a heart attack."

"This great god said that even if you come, we can't stop him. He is now in the Martial God Pavilion. You decide to deal with him. We brothers are at our wit's end. Fortunately, the Azure Dragon Guardian is here too."

As the eighteen bronze men started to complain, the commander's expression became more serious.

After everyone had calmed down, he spoke cautiously, "Thank you for your hard work. Let me confirm that it is the young man with white hair and red eyes, right?"

"Yes, with a woman."

"it is good."

The commander nodded slightly, then looked behind him, to see Qinglong, the guardian of this generation of Yanhuang.

"Qinglong, are you sure?"

The stern-faced man couldn't help but pursed his lips and shook his head slowly when he heard this.

"No, I didn't understand his abilities when he was up there. I probably wouldn't win."

The other people behind the commander were none other than the Yanhuang Special Team, Team 1's Death Rope, and four Tianji masters who were originally stationed in the capital.

Everyone looked towards the Martial God Pavilion with a serious expression, and no one spoke.

"Ugh."

The commander sighed softly and looked back at the Yanhuang soldiers who were surrounding the entire Martial God Pavilion.

Then he said to the Eighteen Bronze Men, "Let the soldiers retreat. This is not a battle they should participate in, so as to avoid unnecessary casualties."

"Okay, Commander, be careful."

"Well, probably no harm, otherwise he wouldn't be so polite."

After saying that, the commander took the lead and walked towards the Martial God Pavilion.

Step into it.

I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Even the masters behind him were stunned.

The Martial God Pavilion was originally the place where Yanhuang concentrated on preserving martial arts secrets, and was known as the first martial arts treasure house of Yanhuang.

But at this moment, the first floor of the Martial God Pavilion was already empty, with only those wooden bookshelves standing there alone.

This made the commander frown slightly.

But he didn't say much, and then walked upstairs again.

Every layer is like this, all empty.

At this moment, Sao Bo, a Heaven-level master with a large sword on his shoulder, could not help but smack his lips: "Wow, this big guy likes martial arts secrets so much, he bought them all."

The commander couldn't help but twitch his mouth a little.

But he still looked back.

"Silence! Keep going."

Finally, several people saw Dongfang Zang at the top of the Martial God Pavilion.

At this moment, Dongfang Zang was sitting on a chair, leisurely flipping through the book in his hand.

Xiaohui, who was standing aside, was bored and looked back and forth at the words engraved on the bookshelf, which were the names of martial arts.

As for the secret book, it has been hidden by Dongfang.

When he saw the person coming, he was stunned. When he saw the other person's military uniform and badge, he saluted immediately.

Hold your head and chest high, keep a solemn expression, and be as formal as possible.

"Hello, Chief!"

"Ok?"

Xiaohui's sudden action made the commander stunned.

Then he raised his hand in return with a serious expression, nodded slightly to Xiaohui, and looked at Dongfang Zang again.

At this time, Dongfang Zang also slowly closed the book, and his eyes like red crystals swept over the Yanhuang commander.

Finally, his gaze paused for a moment at the man's waist, and the smile in his eyes became even wider.

He took the initiative to say: "Commander, I see that this Martial God Pavilion is all photocopied. Do you mind if I take it away?"

The commander still looked at Dongfang Zang with a serious expression.

This person spoke politely, but remained seated motionless, and his tone was very absolute, clearly not a negotiation.

Moreover, although he doesn't have an accent, he speaks the authentic Yanhuang dialect. He has white hair and red eyes, but his face looks more Asian.

Mostly our own people...

Thinking about this, I couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Sir, let's be frank. We witnessed your battle with the Corpse King and are also aware of the situation in H City. We in Yanhuang respect masters like you. You have also provided great assistance to Yanhuang, saving countless lives. Naturally, the Martial God Pavilion is open to righteous men like you."

After saying this, the commander paused, as if he was pondering his words.

"Although we haven't found your identity anywhere in the world, Yanhuang treats meritorious officials with great favor. I wonder what you want."

Dongfang Zang nodded slightly when he heard this, his tone was very gentle, which made people relax unconsciously.

"Thank you for your comments, Commander. I do need your help. You've been on that ship the entire time... It's really hard for me to locate you."

After saying that, his gaze fell on Commander Yanhuang's face again, and his smile became even more intense.

"Are you willing to give it to me for your Ten Thousand Dragons Demon Heart Tower?"

The commander frowned slightly upon hearing this and looked at Dongfang Zang intently.

After a pause, he said again: "Hmm... Ten Thousand Dragons Demon Heart Tower, let me explain to you, this thing has limitations, the way to open it is very special, and it is very dangerous."

It was at this moment that Dongfang Zang slowly raised his right hand, and this action immediately made the other party nervous.

Before Qinglong could stand in front of the commander, Dongfang Zang's telekinesis was instantly activated and took control of the entire situation.

The effect, which was like a spell of immobilization, immediately shocked these people.

"Don't worry, the Ten Thousand Dragons Demon Heart Tower is not dangerous to me."

While he was speaking, Dongfang Zang had already gently hooked his fingers and took out a small tower from the commander's pocket.

He took it gently in his hand and looked at it.

Then his gaze fell on the commander again.

The two looked at each other.

Commander Yanhuang only felt that the pair of crystal clear red eyes seemed to emanate an inexplicable power, and then his mind was in a trance for a moment.

The next moment, the small tower in Dongfang Zang's hand began to emit black and purple mist, which spread around Dongfang Zang.

Finally, it is completely absorbed into the body.

This scene was seen clearly by everyone present.

But the only ones who were truly anxious were the commander and Qinglong.

As for Dead Rope and the four heavenly masters, they knew nothing about the Ten Thousand Dragons Demon Heart Tower.

As Dongfang Zang slowly closed his eyes and felt, his mental power also quietly dissipated.

Qinglong, who had regained his ability to move, instantly stood in front of the commander, ready to guard against Dongfang Zang who might go crazy at any time.

"Oh, that's interesting..."

But in just a few seconds, accompanied by a chuckle, Dongfang Zang opened his eyes again, his eyes still calm and indifferent.

This scene made the commander and Qinglong stunned.

It was totally unexpected that nothing happened to Dongfang Zang after he absorbed the power of ten thousand dragons.

Then, under everyone's astonished gaze, the clothes on Dongfang Zang's body, which were originally constructed by the blacklight virus, began to dissipate.

But at the same time, a full body armor made of black and purple covered Dongfang Zang's body.

Even his hands were completely covered with a layer of gauntlets.

Gripping it gently, Dongfang Zang tested the strength of the Ten Thousand Dragons Armor.

Ugh...

After all, Wanlong is just a god-level creature in this world. Even after multiple layers of genetic recombination, its strength is limited.

He shook his head with some regret.

Then Dongfang Zang controlled the armor to change again, turning it into a black and purple robe, and his whole body temperament changed again.

It's like being covered with a mysterious veil.

The temperament becomes more noble and ethereal.

"Well, that's it, Commander. This girl is a police officer from H City. I'll hand her over to you."

"Ok?"

The commander heard the hidden meaning and, without even mentioning his heirloom, asked hurriedly, "Where are you going? How can I contact you?"

"I'm going to Japan. I'll be very busy from now on. There's no need to contact...

As the words fell, Dongfang Zang used his divine power to slowly disappear in front of the few people.

Commander Yanhuang looked at the seat where Dongfang Zang left and was stunned for two breaths.

Then he murmured: "Go to Japan... This great god is going to Japan..."

"Could it be that he is going to find the Emperor of Japan, Xu Fu?"