God level takeaway system

Wang Mian looked at the Maoshan Road that he could see, and Bai Huan said, "Do you think this will keep me?"

Patriarch Baihuan walked up to Wang Mian and said, "Wang Mian, you know, I have investigated you very well, do you know? When you went to country W, you were once trapped in the spirit circle of the Yamata no Orochi family. That spiritual formation was my Hundred Illusion Sect senior who helped arrange it a hundred years ago."

"So, do you think you can keep me?" Wang Mian said.

"That's right, with so many of us, plus the mountain protection formation, even if you are above the Golden Core, I'm afraid you will stay." Baihuan Patriarch said confidently.

"Bai Huan, you pretended to be a Chinese, and you lost your life a hundred years ago. Do you know how many people died?" Wang Mian shouted, his voice was like thunder.

"It's useless!" Following the words of Patriarch Baihuan, the surrounding fog covered Wang Mian's sight.

"History is always written for the victors, so enjoy the endless attacks slowly." Said Patriarch Baihuan.

The fog was thick, and Wang Mian couldn't tell the direction at all. At this time, a golden core zombie suddenly rushed in front of Wang Mian. Wang Mian, "Boom!" punched the zombie's head.

The Baihuan Patriarch outside the formation widened his eyes and said, "It's unbelievable, he is so powerful? Is that a Jindan Zombie? He actually shattered his head by relying on his strength."

The hardness of the zombie itself is terrifying, let alone a golden core zombie?

After the golden core zombie's head was crushed, its body turned into an endless thick fog and the fog merged again.

"Hmph," Wang Mian said, "Baihuan, you can only fight a protracted war with me like this."

As soon as Wang Mian finished speaking, more than 30 zombies rushed in front of Wang Mian.

Wang Mian unfolded the Taiji Mantra and began to wrestle with these zombies. Almost none of the Jindan zombies was Wang Mian's one-punch opponent.

Patriarch Baihuan and the others who had seen this were stunned.

"Wang Mian, don't be arrogant. This large formation can continue to operate without exhausting the spiritual energy. You just wait for your relatives, friends, and all the spiritual factions in China to die." Baihuan Patriarch said.

"Your energy, sooner or later—" Patriarch Baihuan swallowed half of his words.

Because he found that Wang Mian stopped attacking, and let those Jindan zombies attack and bite directly.

The sharp teeth of the zombie, biting Wang Mian's skin, could only produce a few sparks, like the sound of a sharp knife being carved on a blackboard.

Zombies with weapons, holding swords or knives in their hands, greeted Wang Mian one after another, but they could only hear the sound of clanging and the breaking of weapons.

"I won't waste it. What kind of energy, let's consume it slowly. If one day I go out, I will kill you all. You can try to move my relatives and friends." Wang Mian simply said, no matter what. Anyone who attacks, just sit on the ground and don't speak.

More than 30 golden core zombies, as well as the golden core masters of the Hundred Illusions Sect, attacked Wang Mian, but Wang Mian didn't fight back. They couldn't hurt Wang Mian at all.

"Daozhang Yimei, what should we do? This big formation can't continue like this, what if he finds a way to break it?" Baihuan Patriarch said anxiously.

Yimei Taoist is the head of Maoshan, and Wang Mian once met him face to face.

"Brother Dao, don't worry." The Taoist with one eyebrow said, "Hui Zhen, you go and deal with him."

This Huizhen is a zombie, but her whole body is full of sacred aura.

Huizhen walked into the formation, Wang Mian was still meditating leisurely, suddenly he felt alert, and saw a big golden palm pressing down in the mist.

Wang Mian's figure was like lightning, he jumped up and dodged, and the fog was scattered a little.

A golden-skinned zombie appeared in front of Wang Mian, full of sacred aura.

"I've seen you," said the zombie.

"Master, was he from Shaolin before his death?" Wang Mian said without rushing to attack.

"It can be seen that you have justice in your heart, but you are ordered by others. I'm sorry." After the golden-skinned zombie finished speaking, five arms appeared behind him.

This is Zhang Liu, it turned out to be Shaolin Kungfu, and this zombie can transform into 5 arms, which shows that he is at the same level as Shaolin's long eyebrows.

Dark red lightning wrapped around Wang Mian's body, and Tai Chi energy circulated throughout his body.

The two are like ordinary martial arts fighters, first they compete in martial arts between fists and feet.

This golden zombie is not inferior to Wang Mian at all in martial arts, and because he has become a zombie, his body is as strong as iron. The sound of the ground.

"Great!"

Wang Mian yelled loudly, gathering strength, the huge Taiji diagram protected his whole body, and a cluster of pure white flames emerged from the white pole, flying towards the golden zombie.

The golden zombie's eyes widened, knowing that the fire was no small matter, and a huge golden shield appeared in front of him.

"Boom!" With a sound, the white flame and the golden shield collided together.

The white flames sizzled and corroded the golden light tons, and they were about to burn through.

Wang Mian's eyes lit up, he took out the blood red writing brush, came to the golden corpse with a whoosh sound, and chopped it down.

The golden corpse quickly defended with both hands up, and after the bang, the golden zombie fell to its knees.

The two-color flame on Wang Mian's body was fully activated.

Because the golden corpse was suppressed by Wang Mian's divine power and couldn't escape, and was roasted by two-color flames, the face showed pain, and the energy was exhausted little by little, and finally burned out, turning into gray air currents and dissipating in the air .

As soon as the golden zombie disappeared, it gathered in front of Wang Mian again. At the same time, a person appeared beside him. Wang Mian widened his eyes and said, "Master?"

That's right, Xiaoyaozi appeared next to the golden corpse, Xiaoyaozi said with a grim expression, "You shouldn't have come to Maoshan."

"Master, I don't blame you, they can't do anything to me." Wang Mian said slightly with his lips curled up.

"Okay then." Xiaoyaozi said, "Then let me test your cultivation."

Jin Zang and Xiaoyaozi attacked from both sides, Xiaoyaozi's body was like a ghost, Jin Zang's every punch and kick was powerful and boundless.

But Wang Mian used Lingbo Weibu to deal with the two, the battle lasted for half an hour, Xiaoyaozi and Jinshi lost at the same time.

The Hundred Illusions Sect might really want to play a war of attrition, but what is Wang Mian afraid of now?
The only thing he was worried about was whether Maoshan and Baihuan would take other actions against ordinary people or against the hateful Lingpai.

After defeating Xiaoyaozi again and again, as well as the golden corpse, and even more than 30 golden core zombies joined the battle group later, no one could really capture Wang Mian's figure.

Although Xiaoyaozi turned into a zombie, Lingbo Weibu couldn't run without limit, and gradually his movements slowed down.

Wang Mian is like a ghost, constantly killing Jindan zombies in seconds, as well as Jindan masters of Baihuanmen.

"Baihuan, let me tell you, in this state, I can last for 100 years, do you believe it or not?"

Bai Huan outside the formation, and Taoist Yimei, his forehead was already covered with veins, and his eyes were already a little blood red.

They really never thought that trapped in such a large formation, they would not be able to win the crown.

If Wang Mian is allowed to come out, almost every one of them will be bad.

"Wang Mian, I know you are amazing, can we talk about terms, you don't have to help us, but how about asking you not to interfere?" Patriarch Baihuan shouted outside the formation.