Chapter 701 Unscathed
He came in front of Wang Hongda, took out the red fire mirror, and aimed at Wang Hongda.

However, what he didn't expect was that Wang Hongda giggled menacingly, but stood up again staggeringly.

But it seems that the hands and feet are uncoordinated, shaking like a child walking on stilts.

"what?"

Deng Wenlun was taken aback, took a step back, and looked at Wang Hongda suspiciously.

Wang Hongda sneered, tilted his head to look at Zhang Xue, and said, "I told you, you can't do anything to me."

Deng Wenlun didn't believe in evil, so he waved at Wang Hongda again.

Creaking, creaking, Wang Hongda made the sound of breaking a bundle of celery, it didn't sound like a broken bone, it was a bit too crisp.

Wang Hongda's body was twisted to an unbelievable degree, and he fell to the ground again.

Deng Wenlun didn't give Wang Hongda a chance to stand up again this time, so he raised the red fire mirror and made a move at Wang Hongda.

But he fell short again.

A red light shot out from the Chihuo Mirror and shot towards Wang Hongda's head.

However, Wang Hongda, who was lying on the ground, suddenly jumped up and rolled over. The light shone on the ground, scorching the soil on the ground black.

But Wang Hongda hid aside and stood up again.

"You will do such a trick?"

Wang Hongda swayed like noodles, tilted his head and mocked Deng Wenlun.

Deng Wenlun's face turned pale with anger, and he waved the broken bone banner three times in a row!

creak creak creak!

Wang Hongda's bones were broken again, and he was sitting on the ground in a puddle of mud.

Seeing that Wang Hongda was hit again, Deng Wenlun quickly sacrificed the Tiger Roaring Bottle, and a tiger roared towards Wang Hongda.

Unexpectedly, Wang Hongda had been fractured into a lump, but the Baosheng Clock could still fly out from his head, a green light flashed, a bell rang, the tiger let out a painful scream, and the attack was dispelled.

When Deng Wenlun saw that Wang Hongda simply lay down on the ground to fight with himself, he felt that he had been insulted, so he was furious, held up the red fire mirror, and took a photo on Wang Hongda!
A ray of red light struck and was caught by the Bao Sheng Zhong.

The temperature of the red light is extremely high, like a laser, it burns the Baosheng clock until it smokes red and becomes translucent, but it is still unscathed.

"what?"

Deng Wenlun was taken aback, put away the red fire mirror, gritted his teeth, and nodded: "Okay, I'll see how long you can hold on sitting on the ground!"

After speaking, he took out the Baomiao tree, and a beam of jewels and jewels shot straight into the sky, and turned towards Wang Hongda.

The sky was filled with colorful lights, spinning like KTV lights, but those light spots were far from that simple. After leaving the ground, they quickly turned into Taoists, standing densely in a circle, forming a large formation.

Wang Hongda smiled, leaned back on the ground, and mocked Deng Wenlun: "You're going to use an axe!"

After finishing speaking, the treasure bell on Wang Hongda's head rang without striking, and a green light flashed across the entire mountain.

In the evening breeze, the top red flowers all over the mountain swayed with the wind, and then came to life.

A small Taoist priest stood on each flower, and after leaving the ground, he quickly became the size of a normal person. He was mighty and mighty, and he quickly assembled an army, surrounded Wang Hongda, and formed a formation!
Seeing this, Deng Wenlun looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Good trick! The old man took his disciples to travel the rivers and lakes, and I don't know how many plaques claiming to be authentic wooden immortals were removed. Today, someone finally showed some decent skills!"

"Let me see your formation, whether it is jade or stone!"

After finishing speaking, Deng Wenlun held up the Baomiao Tree and kept spinning in mid-air. Jewelry necklaces danced along with it, reflecting on every Taoist.

"go with!"

Deng Wenlun commanded dozens of Taoist priests under him to move towards Wang Hongda in an orderly manner, with their feet stepping on their bearings and spinning non-stop!

On Wang Hongda's side, there were also dozens of Taoist priests. They were mighty and orderly, waiting in full force. Wang Hongda pointed his finger, and the sound of killing instantly shook the sky. When the two formations joined, there was a sound of fighting!
On one side is the phantom of the jeweled wreath, and on the other is the incarnation of the number one scholar in red. It is really a match, evenly matched!

The Taoist priests on both sides joined each other, and in an instant, I don't know how many Taoist priests turned into nothing.

But on Deng Wenlun's side, he looked at Wang Hongda with a smile, and then accelerated the twisting of the Baomiao tree. The Taoist priest who was killed turned into jewels and returned to the Baomiao tree. The Baomiao tree flashed green, giving the Taoist a supplement He regained his vitality, came alive, replenished the formation again, and re-entered the fight!

On Wang Hongda's side, every time a Taoist priest was strangled, a Zhuangyuanhong withered and could not be replenished, and the formation was gradually exhausted.

Deng Wenlun's fierce battle was in full swing, and he even had some expectations for Wang Hongda. Seeing that Wang Hongda was gradually losing, he laughed loudly, and said mockingly, "Quickly, come up with some tricks!"

Hearing Deng Wenlun's ridicule, Wang Hongda pointed to the champion flower field in front of the mountain.

The mountain was filled with fragrance, and many champion reds that had not yet bloomed opened in advance, releasing intoxicating fragrance, and after the petals opened, there were also Taoists inside who meditated, woke up with the opening of the petals, stretched, and then jumped up, becoming The size of a normal person, join the formation.

Wang Hongda's formation was also supplemented by flowers, the number of people in the formation was almost the same as Deng Wenlun's, and the situation immediately became stalemate again.

Seeing this, Deng Wenlun offered sacrifices to the Baomiao tree and put it on top of his head. The jeweled necklace on the Baomiao tree emitted a stronger light.

The phantom of Taoists in Deng Wenlun's formation became clearer, and his combat power increased instantly. On Wang Hongda's side, almost all the champion flowers on the top of the mountain withered. Without new Taoists to supplement, the formation finally collapsed.

"teacher……"

Wang Xuesong and others, who were paralyzed on the ground, thought that Wang Hongda was defeated, and lamented.

Deng Wenlun laughed loudly, walked a little towards Wang Hongda, followed the Baomiao tree above his head, controlled the Taoist, and surrounded Wang Hongda.

"What other means do you have? If you don't want to die, hand over the wooden book!"

Deng Wenlun pointed to Wang Hongda, who was covered in mud on the ground, and shouted.

Wang Hongda raised his head and sneered, creaking, the bones on his body began to heal, and he stood up again.

"Do you want to read the wooden book?"

Wang Hongda asked Deng Wenlun with a smile, turning a blind eye to the Taoists surrounding him.

Deng Wenlun grinned: "I didn't look at it, I took it away."

Wang Hongda nodded, a green light flashed in his heart, a wooden book appeared and landed in his hand.

As soon as the wooden book came out, the secret of heaven appeared in an instant, and the sky and the earth became radiant, making Deng Wenlun's master and apprentice tremble unconsciously!
It felt like a military training, when the students saw the instructors, they unconsciously wanted to stand at attention!
Deng Wenlun was obviously a little flustered, and thought: This sense of oppression, could it be that this is a real wooden book?
Wang Hongda sneered, stretched out his hand, and took the Qingji Spear. The Qingji Spear became smaller and became the size of a writing brush. Wang Hongda opened the wooden book and hooked it lightly.

"what!--"

The Taoists surrounding Wang Hongda immediately turned into green smoke and dissipated!
Deng Wenlun was taken aback!
He took a step back, looked at Wang Hongda in horror, and said to himself: What kind of method is this?One stroke can determine life and death?

Wang Hongda looked up at Deng Wenlun, then lowered his head and made another tick on the wooden book.

(End of this chapter)

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