Cyber Daming

The Taoist wears a brocaded white robe, while the martial artist wears black clothes stained with blood.

The wind is noisy and the cold rain is chilling.

Those who deserve to escape have all escaped, and those who deserve to die are on their way.

"Seven-grade Nuo noodles. No wonder the Taoist master couldn't figure out where you were. It turned out that the big rat hid you."

Wang Wenqin stared at the cracked Nuo face, and the ferocity in his eyes became more and more intense, "You were lucky enough to save a life from Yu Canghai, and you don't want to be a human being with your tail between your legs. Are you so anxious to seek death?!"

Raindrops hit the back of Wu Fu's hand, and the blood mixed with the palm condensed on his fingertips.

The next moment, it was blown down by the sudden strong wind.

"Of course I'm anxious, but I'm just anxious to kill you!"

The words were left behind, Wu Fu had already rushed out.

"A nest of snakes and rats, Tao Master will save you all today!"

Wang Wenqin snorted coldly, waved his sleeves and robes, and several red jade talismans flew out one after another.

If Wang Xie were present at this moment, he would definitely be able to recognize that the incantations engraved on these talismans are exactly the same as those used by Zhang Jinyun.

The only difference is the material of the talisman seals. Zhang Jinyun used wooden carved talisman seals that can be purchased on the market.

The talisman and seal that Wang Wenqin sacrificed were made of extremely expensive red jade.

The Taoism passed down from one ancestor also has to be differentiated based on money.

"Qixia's magic is as aggressive as fire, as urgent as laws and orders, I'm here!"

boom!

The talisman with no set delay exploded in the air.

The roar was deafening, the flames were emptied, the bluestone bricks laid in the square were blown into powder, and the scattered mutilated corpses were directly burned into coke.

In an instant, flames were billowing in the square, and the fire burned people's eyes, and they dared not just look at it.

That annoying black military uniform had been swallowed up by the flames and disappeared.

However, there was no trace of joy on Wang Wenqin's face, and instead became more and more gloomy.

"Ziwei prosthetic eyes, open!"

The Taoist narrowed his eyes slightly, a green light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and countless tiny Tiangang Dou Shu jumped into his eyes. The excess colors were instantly extracted, leaving only black and white.

The dancing 'white wave' of beating Dou Shu marked the rampaging black line!

Almost in an instant, Wang Wenqin's sight was filled with a pair of stern eyes full of evil fire!

"Qixia's magic is as motionless as a mountain, as urgent as a law or order, I'm here!"

call!

The fist wrapped around sparks and bombarded a talisman engraved with the Kuijia Mountain pattern, erupting with a crisp and high-pitched metallic trembling sound.

The sparks disappeared and the talisman exploded into pieces.

His five fingers pierced through the scattered jade fragments and hit the Taoist's face.

The latter had a sneer on his face, but his figure remained still. He made a seal with his hands and made a seal on his chest.

Phew!

At the critical moment, a golden mace rushed out, grazing the Taoist's temple, and hit Li Jun's palm squarely.

The mace sword crashed into the wound made by the flying sword just now, causing a large amount of blood to flow out.

There was no trace of pain on Li Jun's face. He turned his wrist, clasped the mace and pulled forward.

He stepped forward with his feet, raised his left arm into an elbow, and thrust it forward like a spear!

The Taoist caught in the middle suddenly turned pale and jumped back hastily.

Boom!

The sound of impact made people feel depressed.

A pair of cloud-head shoes embroidered with gold thread sank into the ground, plowing out a ravine where the green bricks were broken and the earth and rocks surged.

He kept moving back several feet, and then he was able to relieve his strength.

Li Jun did not rush to continue the pursuit, but squinted his eyes to look at the golden armored general who was half kneeling on the ground.

He was tall and tall, with talismans covering his face, his eyes were blood red, and he was holding a demon-conquering mace in his hand.

The word "Lingguan" carved on the chest is full of cracks, revealing the steel and iron bones with "Daomen Qingci" written in cinnabar.

There is also a cyan mechanical heart that is buzzing and beating.

The white-robed Taoist stood on the shoulders of the yellow-turbaned warrior, his face livid and ugly.

"How could these wastes from the Qingcheng Group let a martial arts person grow up to this point under his nose?"

Just now, his flying sword was broken by Li Jun with his bare hands. Wang Wenqin was just shocked, not too surprised.

Because what he is good at is not controlling flying swords.

But now, the yellow scarf warrior who was carefully raised and transformed from Bingqi was hit by an elbow and his heart was damaged.

This couldn't help but make him panic.

"Did Yu Canghai really almost nail him to death with a sword? Zhi Niang, was Yu Canghai too strong, or was I too weak?"

Listening to the slightly dull sound in the chest of the strongman beneath him, Wang Wenqin fell into conflict for a moment.

If you let Zou Sijiu leave now, what will you do if your permission to the cave is stolen?

That is your qualification to join the ‘immortal class’ in the future!

The sea of ​​​​people is huge, and it will not be an easy task to find these onmyojis who are good at hiding in the future.

There is no need to think about reverse tracking through the Huangliang network. Huangliang Shuoshu’s reputation is not for nothing.

But if you don’t let go.

Wang Wenqin frowned and said in a deep voice: "Li Jun, you ask Zou Sijiu to return the stolen rights to the cave. I can forget about it and turn my hostility into friendship with you. From now on, in the boundaries of Chongqing Prefecture, you and I will never interfere with each other!"

"Okay."

Li Jun agreed neatly and shouted without looking back: "Old Zou, have you stolen someone else's things?"

Zou Sijiu, who was standing far away, sneered, "How can I be called a thief if I get the key to my home?"

"Whose key is it?"

"My family!"

Li Jun raised his chin towards the Taoist, "You want to catch a thief?"

Wang Wenqin's face turned livid, "Do you really want these rats to work together?"

"Fuck Shuoshu, you bunch of thieves!" Zou Sijiu jumped to his feet and yelled.

Wang Wenqin turned a deaf ear and stared at Li Jun, "These yin and yang sorcerers are all homeless dogs. They can't make a difference, and they can't protect you."

"If you are willing to cooperate with me and help me get back the authority of the cave, I can go to Bai Yujing and ask for a place for amnesty for you!"

The Taoist spoke rapidly, and his sharp voice was particularly harsh.

"Once Bai Yujing's amnesty decree is issued, the followers of the Buddhist and Taoist families will no longer target you. From now on, the world is so big that you can walk without any hindrance."

At this moment, Li Jun suddenly laughed out loud, interrupting Wang Wenqin's words.

"It would be great if the world were as big as Buddhism and Taoism."

Li Jun slowly stretched out a finger and tapped the tattered blue bricks under his feet, his eyes full of sarcasm and ridicule.

"Remember, don't stand when you beg for help in the next life. Kneel down before you speak!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Fu had already crashed through the rain curtain, his speed was even faster than before, and he was in front of the Taoist in the blink of an eye.

call.

Within three inches of the fist, all the raindrops were thrown away by the strong wind.

"The sky holds good and bad luck, impermanence and danger!"

In the black and white world before Wang Wenqin's eyes, the scarlet word 'danger' stood out.

But the fist was already in front of him, and it was too late to think about the sacrificial talisman at this moment.

At the critical moment, the Taoist hurriedly pinched the 'Ding Jia' spiritual seal with his hand and shouted in shock: "The spiritual officer protects me!"

Buzz.

The heart of the machine hummed loudly, and the half-kneeling spirit officer suddenly stood up, holding a golden mace in both hands, and struck down at Li Jun!

clang!

There was an explosion, the golden mace broke, and Lingguan's huge body flew backwards, with all its body parts scattered in all directions.

The Taoist standing on Lingguan's shoulder unfolded his sleeves and placed two cups of red talismans on the left and right sides of his thighs with extremely fast hand speed.

Suddenly, countless steam emerged from it, accompanied by countless ethereal sounds like babble, invading Li Jun's mind.

The Taoist hid in it, soaring in the clouds and mist, his figure erratic, and fled quickly.

click

The Nuo expression on Li Jun's face was completely shattered, but he also allowed him to accurately capture the figure that looked like a bereaved dog in the hypnotic phantom sound.

Step forward and buckle the neck.

The two fingers are like knives, cutting through the body and piercing the heart.

Wow.

The mask that fit on his face peeled off piece by piece, revealing his sharp features like a knife and an axe.

Li Jun pulled out his arm, and scarlet blood spots splashed on the side of his face and slowly dripped along his chin.

"Things that haven't been beaten before."

[Acquire 75 mastery points]

[98 mastery points remaining]

boom!

At this moment, a thunderous gunshot suddenly exploded.

Almost at the same time, large sparks exploded in Li Jun's ears!

A golden mace that had arrived quietly at some unknown time was knocked into the air by a bullet and plunged into the ground with a pop.

On the mountain road, a figure wrapped in a black robe slowly appeared.

A gun with a length of four feet was carried on his shoulder. The barrel of the gun, which was still emitting a faint green smoke, had a dark golden dragon pattern coiled around it, forming two small seal characters at the muzzle - Jing Ke.

"Little Lizi, Master Ma, am I good at shooting halberds at the gate?"

"mighty!"

Li Jun wiped the blood flowing from his ears and gave a thumbs up towards the mountain road in the distance.

"It turns out that the strange thing that disturbed my mood is here."

Zou Sijiu looked at the 'resurrected' yellow turban warrior with a disdainful sneer, "I'm still well prepared, or else the boat will capsize this time."