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Chapter 1665
Wang Changsheng sat slumped on the ground, a burning pain came from his whole body, and he was naked.

The flames emitted by Master Lihuo were so powerful that his cassock was burned. If Wang Changsheng hadn't obtained the spiritual treasure of Lihuo Knuckles, it would have been even more difficult for Wang Changsheng to kill Master Lihuo.

Regardless of the pain, he casually took out a robe and put it on, and left Lieyang Tower with Wang Ruyan.

Back outside, the two fourth-order monsters released by Zhao Junyue were also killed by Wang Xin using the secret technique of Dawei Tianlong.

Wang Changsheng put away the magic weapons of Master Lihuo and Zhao Junyue, and killed two powerful enemies this time, and gained a lot. There were several spirit treasures, and they didn't have time to count them, so they hurriedly joined the battle group.

Tianhuo Zhenjun felt very difficult in the face of the attacks of Fu Wen and the Sun and Moon Sages. The Sun and Moon Sages drove the Lingbao Sun and Moon Wheel, which was far more powerful than ordinary magic weapons.

"Senior Fu, we have dealt with the enemy, and we are here to help you."

Wang Changsheng's voice rang in Fu Wen's ears.

Fu Wen's eyes lit up, even if he had Tongtian Lingbao in his hand, it would not be easy for him to kill Tianhuo Zhenjun. Tianhuo Zhenjun had several Lingbao.

The Wanmin pen in Fu Wen's hand was full of aura, and he gestured toward the void.

There was a burst of space fluctuations in the void behind Zhenjun Tianhuo, and a huge "cage" appeared.True Monarch Tianhuo was about to dodge, when a muffled hum came from his ear, and the Sea of ​​Consciousness was in excruciating pain.

"Sense attack!"

True Monarch Tianhuo frowned, the spiritual consciousness of a cultivator who transforms spirits can transform into form, but it is only capable of transforming into form. If he wants to attack other people, he must have the corresponding secret technique.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the word "cage" became blurred and turned into a huge cage, covering Zhenjun Tianhuo.

There was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and a gold and silver round wheel flew towards it, which was the Lingbao sun and moon wheel.

A small red umbrella floated above Tianhuo Zhenjun's head. There was a monster pattern on the surface of the umbrella that resembled a unicorn, and a burst of red light enveloped Tianhuo Zhenjun.

The two-color round wheel hit the red light, the red light shook violently, and the light dimmed.

After a sound of piercing through the air, a huge white sword descended from the sky and slashed at Zhenjun Tianhuo.

There was a muffled stabbing sound, the red light shattered, the small red umbrella was torn apart, and the white giant sword struck Tianhuo Zhenjun's body, and Tianhuo Zhenjun turned into a little fire and disappeared.

A red fire light lit up in the void hundreds of feet away, and the True Lord of Heavenly Fire appeared.

As soon as he appeared, some white snowflakes and plum blossom trees appeared in the void above his head.

True Monarch Tianhuo yelled inwardly, trying to avoid it, but suddenly a sharp pain came from the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and his face was distorted.

Billowing flames emerged from his body, and the environment in front of him suddenly changed. He suddenly appeared in the icy and snowy world, and snowflakes the size of beans kept falling from the void, causing the temperature to drop suddenly.

"Illusion! No, this is a painting, using the heaven and earth as the paper, and the water of the rivers and seas as the ink. This is Confucianism and Taoism."

Wang Changsheng was overjoyed when he saw Zhenjun Tianhuo's eyes freeze.

With a movement of his fists, densely packed blue fist shadows flew out and smashed towards Tianhuo Zhenjun.

The surface of Zhenjun Tianhuo was covered by a red flame, and the aura kept flowing.

The dense blue fists hit the red flames like mud and the sea, disappearing without a trace.

The Sun and Moon Sages performed the Taiji Zhuxian Slash, but they were also blocked by the red flames on the body of Tianhuo Zhenjun.

Holding the Wanmin pen in both hands, Fu Wen gestured in the void, and mysterious runes flew out one after another, submerging into the sea of ​​flames one after another, and penetrated into the body of Zhenjun Tianhuo.

After a while, Zhenjun Tianhuo suddenly opened his eyes, and some blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"burst!"

With a low shout, Zhenjun Tianhuo's body swelled rapidly, and suddenly burst open, turning into blood rain all over the sky, and a powerful wave of air spread out.

At this moment, the sea surged violently, rising hundreds of feet high, blocking the air waves.

Ten thousand feet away, a red light lit up, and the figure of Tianhuo Zhenjun appeared. His face was bloodless, and his left arm was missing.

"The art of replacing robbery, hmph, let me see how many times you can replace robbery."

As soon as Fu Wen's face turned cold, he was about to use his means to attack Zhenjun Tianhuo again.

At this moment, Wang Changsheng sent a voice transmission to Fu Wen: "The big thing is not good, senior Fu, there are monks who have transformed themselves, and there are a lot of them. Let's withdraw quickly."

Fu Wen was stunned for a moment, and his consciousness was wide open, and he did find a monk coming from five hundred miles away, and the speed was very fast.

He didn't expect that Wang Changsheng's spiritual consciousness would be so powerful that it could be compared to a cultivator in the early stage of transformation.

The surface of Zhenjun Tianhuo's body glowed red, turned into flames all over the sky, and flew towards all directions at an extremely fast speed. After a few flashes, Zhenjun Tianhuo disappeared.

Fu Wen didn't chase after him either, and quickly ordered: "Quick retreat."

"Withdraw, are you still leaving? Stay forever!"

A loud man's voice suddenly sounded, and just as he finished speaking, a dazzling golden light appeared in the sky, and after a blur, it turned into a tall and straight young man in a golden shirt. The belt with dragon pattern is magnificent.

Tianbing Daoist, in the early stage of God Transformation, he is Shangguan Tianhong's younger brother, proficient in puppet art, the refining level is second only to Shangguan Tianhong, the fifth-order puppet is refined by himself, Shangguan Tianhong is good at refining magic weapons, Tianbing Real people are good at refining puppet beasts.

"Wang Xiaoyou, Du Xiaoyou, you follow the old man to meet the enemy, Li Xiaoyou, you each lead a team to retreat."

Fu Wen commanded in a deep voice, he brought too many high-ranking monks, to be honest, among these people, only Qinglian Immortal Couple and Sun and Moon Sage can enter Fu Wen's eyes, and the others are a burden to him.

They have teamed up and severely wounded Zhenjun Tianhuo, and maybe they can severely injure a cultivator at the early stage of Huashen.

"Qiu Ming, Yingjie, follow Fellow Huang Daoist, retreat quickly."

Wang Changsheng sent a voice transmission to Wang Qiuming and Wang Yingjie. Huang Fugui knew how to save their lives. The clansmen followed Huang Fugui and had a higher survival rate, provided they stopped the enemy.

All the monks were in a mess, some followed the Nascent Soul monk, some ran for their lives without permission, and the scene was somewhat chaotic.

Huang Fugui was so frightened when he saw another cultivator who transformed himself into a god. After hearing Fu Wen's words, he was overjoyed and was about to run away when Wang Ruyan's voice rang in his ears: "Friend Huang, we and Senior Fu To meet the enemy, please take our people to escape, I hope you can protect them, and we will be grateful in the future."

Huang Fugui rolled his eyes, patted his chest and agreed.

He released a shining yellow flying boat, carrying Wang Qiuming and others along the way they came, at a very fast speed.

Wang Yingjie and the others looked at Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan with solemn expressions.

This farewell, I don't know if it will be a farewell forever.

Immortal Tianbing's eyes fell on Du Xu and the others, and he sneered, "Sages Sun and Moon, couple Qinglian, okay! You've all arrived in Tianlan Realm, so stay here! You don't need to go back."

He flicked his sleeves, and a golden light and a silver light flew out. They were a golden flood dragon more than a hundred feet long and a silver roc bird more than ten feet long. They only had skeletons and no flesh. The puppet beasts refined from the bones of beasts are no less powerful than those of late Nascent Soul cultivators.

As long as he delays for a while and reinforcements arrive, the monks in Donglijie will undoubtedly die.

The golden flood dragon rushed towards the Sun and Moon Sages, and the silver roc flew towards the Qinglian fairy couple.

Before the silver roc came close, countless silver arcs emerged from its body surface, emitting a terrifying wave of energy.

The faces of Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan became solemn, Wang Changsheng moved his fists, and dense blue fist shadows flew out, heading straight for the silver roc.

(End of this chapter)