God level takeaway system

The two flew directly onto the wedding boat, and the others followed behind with flying swords on their feet.

On the big boat, there is also fairy music accompanying, the voice is ethereal, this kind of wedding is eye-opening for ordinary people.

A group of people flew towards Huashan in a mighty manner, and then there was thunder in the distance.

For concussion masters, even if they travel through clouds with thunder, it is not a problem to fight wisps of lightning.

Soon everyone rushed into the clouds, Wang Mian frowned.

He felt something was wrong.

Wang Mian's complexion suddenly changed. Just as he was about to say something wrong, the raindrops that connected the line directly turned into countless white ribbons, all over the sky, and the big boat was almost instantly entwined by countless ribbons.

"Bold." Wang Mian yelled loudly, part of the cloud was shaken away by the sound waves.

Countless ribbons wanted to wrap around the crown but were burned to ashes by the flames around the crown.

With a flick of his hand, a ball of flames burned towards the big ship. Those white ribbons seemed to have spirituality, and they turned into rain in an instant, and Wang Mian quickly retracted them.

"Get out quickly, the area covered by rain clouds."

In the confusion, I don't know who yelled.

But at this time, the storm was raging, and the rainwater formed chaotic transparent lines. When everyone was about to attack, it turned into rainwater, and when everyone was defending, it turned into thousands of strands of white ribbon.

"Amitabha." Monk Yongxin recited the Buddha's mantra loudly, and golden light burst from his body.

The rain was also pushed away three meters away from the whole body.

"Humph!"

Wang Mian glanced at the clouds above his head, and after flying into the clouds alone, he saw a man wrapped in bandages all over his body.

"Is that a child of the times? Why do you seem to have seen it before?" the man said.

"I've seen it, you seem to be the corpse king suppressed by the Huaxia Palace, right?" Wang Mian said.

"That's right, you are really smart, I was the corpse king who escaped back then."

"Your Huaxia Kingdom is really a centipede that is dead but not stiff. I absorbed the century-old luck of your imperial city and myself, and let you go through a century of war.

Unexpectedly, you still have the existence of Lingpai. "

Wang Mian was furious when he heard the corpse king's words.

A hundred years ago, Huaxia created a multinational joint war and was defeated.

After Wang Mian knew about the Lingpai, he always wondered why the Lingpai didn't participate in the battle at that time. After all, ordinary people were their sustenance.

"It turns out that you have been playing tricks." Wang Mian said.

Wang Mian was full of murderous aura, "You can't escape today, I will definitely kill you here."

"Hahahaha, do you really think of yourself as invincible?" said the Corpse King.

"Thunderstorm and storm." The corpse king shouted loudly.

The black clouds around Wang Mian were so dense that he could barely see his fingers, and the rain seemed to be leaking from the sky.

Hidden in the darkness, the corpse king laughed loudly and said, "Wang Mian, I also know how powerful you are, but wherever your Huaxia country has clouds, there is me.

I see how you break this field. "

Wang Mian seemed to be caught in a black sea and couldn't get out. The white flames rushed out of the Taiji diagram crazily, but the rainwater didn't touch it head-on at all, just like every drop of rainwater had thoughts and was controlled by someone.

As long as it grasps the gap, it will frantically turn into a ribbon and wrap around the crown directly, which is very difficult to wrap.

Wang Mian felt a little anxious, and the Corpse King said, "The biggest difference between me and the members of the Lingpai is that I have been practicing for too long and have too little experience in battle.

You may be a powerful phantom array, but do you think I really have no way to break it? "

Wang Mian took out a bowl of ink from his body, and poured it towards the endless rain without even thinking about it.

"Ah, what is this?"

"Ah, this is the treasure of yin." There was endless excitement in the corpse king's words.

Countless rainwater turned into ribbons trying to swallow the ink, even Wang Mian couldn't care about it.

Not long after, the corpse king screamed, "My God, how can there be such a strong dark energy in the world."

His voice was full of excitement, shock, and panic, and suddenly, "Boom!" There was a loud noise.

All the dark clouds dissipated, the sunlight scattered on the ground, and the ball of black ink returned to the bowl again, and entered Wang Mian's body with a whoosh.

The sudden dispersal of the rain, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Mian flew directly to the side of the big ship, and followed him every step of the way, all the way to Huashan, and nothing happened.

The Huashan faction thanked Wang Mian again and again, claiming that Wang Mian conquered the west, and Huashan was duty-bound.

Bai Yuxin bowed to Huashan's elders according to the wind speed.

Just as the couple was about to be sent into the bridal chamber, a Huashan disciple ran into the Huashan hall in a panic and said, "Master, it's not good, the West is aggressively attacking Huaxia."

"what?"

Everyone in the house was shocked, "Is it finally unbearable to do it?" Wang Mian murmured.

"Guan Jiajun, listen to the order and follow me out to meet the enemy."

Wang Mian glanced at the many still-shocked masters in Huashan and said: "Listen, if I, Wang Mian, lose, then Huaxia will have no power to stop the Western iron heel.

I, Wang Mian, never force others, you can decide for yourself, whether to kneel and sit in the Mountain Gate Spirit Sect, or go out with me to meet the enemy. "

After speaking, Wang Mian rushed out of Mount Hua with his subordinates.

This mountain range of Mount Hua was almost surrounded by water.

The troops dispatched by the opponent, none of them were congenital realms, and all of them were Jindan masters. Wang Mian felt a little bit, but there were about 2 Jindan masters, and he was a little shocked.

"The West is so powerful that there are so many golden elixirs..."

It's no wonder that a hundred years ago, when the Westerners invaded China, it was as if they were destroyed. Thinking about it, these upper-level duels also played a major role.

After flying out of Huashan, all the masters gathered in Huashan were also shocked, and their complexions turned a little pale.

At this time, Wang Mian's men, the ten men from Mofeng, and Liangshan 108 all flew to the scene.

"Hmph," Wang Mian said in a cold voice, "I never imagined that the Holy See of Light in the West would join forces with dark forces, vampires, mummies, and other dark creatures. Are you trying to set off a victory?"

An old man walked out of the Western camp out of nowhere, holding a cross in his hand, wearing a cross suit, with all white hair and a beard reaching to his waist. He looked at Wang Mian and said, "You are Wang Mian?"

"That's right, it's me," Wang Mian said loudly.

His clear voice resounded throughout the universe.

"Very good, very powerful." The old man nodded and said.

Then he looked at the many masters behind Wang Mian and said, "We are not here today to invade China."

"You said you didn't invade China. Who would believe you brought so many experts here?" Liu Qing shouted behind Wang Mian.

"Little Fatty, our enemy is too powerful, we have to unite together?

Maybe we are not enemies, maybe we are friends. "

Everyone on Huaxia's side was a little confused, not knowing what the old man meant when he said this.

"What do I mean, we Western forces have only one enemy?"

His words were meaningful, and finally he turned his gaze to Wang Mian and said, "If all of you present can help me kill Wang Mian, then we will withdraw immediately, I swear to God."