1-year novice protection period

Chapter 361 Peerless Grace

Wei Ying heard this young voice in his five ears, although he felt hesitant, but if the other party can compete with Wanfa Sect Master Wang Mang and make such a big battle, at least he must be a Sanxian.

It must be an old monster, right?

It doesn't matter if you are taught twice.

Thinking of this, Wei Yingwu endured it.

Instead, he clasped his hands and said: "Thank you, senior, for helping me break this formation!"

After all, they will pass with the army.

At this time, Wang Mang's voice suddenly sounded: "You guys don't leave!"

Everyone was startled, and saw Wang Mang appearing on the official road suddenly, his eyes were red, his face was pale, and there were fairy machines like dust floating all over his body, with a wave of his hand, there were several fairy machines like giant pythons The chains swept towards the coalition forces.

As soon as the magic trick came out, it was difficult to compete with the clever trick.

Several masters in the divine realm who rushed forward to be the vanguard were immediately hit by this fairy machine, and the magic weapons in their hands were all rebellious.

Wang Mang slashed his sword and immediately stopped the tens of thousands of troops. He took a deep breath of the shock of tens of thousands of people in front of him, and found it very delicious. He was about to say something when a voice came from behind: "Fight against me, How dare you be distracted? Who gave you such courage? Liang Jingru?"

While speaking, a dense mass of deadly calamity has already crossed Wang Mang's body, wrapping Wang Mang into a mummy.

Wang Mang was about to break free.

He was already blown away by one blow, and was also imprinted with a little red life on his chest by his opponent.

Sparkling...

That point of red vitality kept flickering on Wang Mang like the fuse of a bomb.

In the completely dead fairy machine, throwing down a little business is like pouring a pot of cold water into the boiling oil pan. The two kinds of fairy machines that generate and restrain each other complete the transformation of life and death in an instant, thus creating a huge battle. explode.

boom!

Wang Mang was blown up like a rubber ball, flying around in the dawn sky and falling far away.

At this time, the people of the coalition army saw clearly that the person who was hostile to Wang Mang was actually a young man with a handsome face, wearing a splendid long gown, holding a folding fan, handsome and charming like a fairy.

There are mostly men in the coalition army, but there are also female monks. Lu Wuhua, the wife of the sect master of the Immortal Creator, is a strong woman. On such a major event in the world, going out on behalf of her husband also proves that she is actually the one who holds power in the sect.

It is this kind of female cultivator who possesses great strength, when she sees the young master in front of her, she also feels her cheeks heat up, and her heart beats wildly when she is swept away by his gaze.

Really weird.

"That kid, hurry up. If you can't take down the fake emperor in Chang'an before noon, I'm the only one who asks you." Xu Junhu glanced at the monks in front of him, and pointed Wei Yingwu with his folding fan.

Now that he possesses the top cultivation of Sanxian, these monks who are at most no more than gods can be destroyed at will, but these people are also key figures and have their tasks, and Xu Junhu's own goal is the Wang Mang in front of him.

The tortoise shell of the immortal immortal is really difficult to deal with.

Just now Xu Junhu used his self-created Immortal Mechanism of Death and Life to explode, causing Wang Mang to be in a panic, but it only made him vomit a few mouthfuls of blood.

Still have to grind slowly.

"Turtle Demon Lord! Come and taste the world's life and death mill created by my master!" Xu Junhu pointed to the sky and the ground with one hand.

In the blue sky, there was a round of black robbery clouds that were round like a disk, but the innermost point was glowing with red light. When the black disk turned around, it produced a huge suction force, which sucked Wang Mang, who was dizzy from the explosion just now. go in.

Then there is the black death calamity in the outer circle, and the red vitality in the inner circle rotates back and forth to wear away, just like a huge millstone that uses the sky and the earth as a disc, and life and death as a grinder, trying to strangle Wang Mang.

Wang Mang roared repeatedly between the millstones that day, but he was bound between two kinds of fairy machines, and he couldn't break free after all.

The monks couldn't help being dazzled when they saw this scene.

Just now he waved at them like chickens and dogs, the Wanfa suzerain, but was so tossed by the young man in front of him, he couldn't resist.

"There are such charming characters in the world~" Lu Wuhua couldn't help but say.

"That's right." Sui Dao echoed, "Draw the world with your fingers for your own use, I'm afraid I've reached the peak of Sanxian."

You two don't seem to mean the same thing... Wei Yingwu is not in the mood to pay too much attention to it. His mission is to arrive at Chang'an before noon and drive the Zhao family from the throne.

I don't know how many twists and turns are ahead, so we must speed up our pace.

"Everyone listen to my orders, let's go!"

Wei Yingwu gave an order, and galloped towards the faintly visible Chang'an along the road opened up by Xu Junhu.

The monks go first, and the army reorganizes later.

A group of people and horses are like a long dragon, trying to swallow Chang'an.

……

The top of Kunlun.

Under the Guvine.

Huang Shitian was speechless for a while, and then he said after a long while: "I only know that there are people who practice death calamity, thinking that they can take this opportunity to achieve eight days of shocking cicadas, cut off the source of their calamity power, and he will die on his own, but I didn't expect you to be able to get rid of it. Awakened from death."

"Xu Junhu's talent is unmatched, and he possesses two kinds of celestial powers. I'm afraid Wang Mang won't be able to withstand it." Lin Chong said.

"Where did you get the Death Tribulation Sutra and Death Tribulation Power?" Huang Shitian was very curious, "It is not surprising that there are Death Tribulation Sutras in this world, but the cultivation of Death Tribulation Power can never be hidden from me... I understand, your The small world, was it supposed to be left by the Banished Immortal?"

"Ji Wuliang left me a large and rich inheritance." Lin Chong recalled the exiled immortal back then, "It's a pity that he is too stubborn. If he joins forces with me and fights with you, you will die long ago."

"Then why did he choose to cooperate with me?" Huang Shitian sneered, "People from beyond the sky cannot be trusted after all."

"Fourth brother, you are guilty of saying this. I never thought of summoning the outer world and turning this world into a sea of ​​blood." Lin Chong retorted.

"If you gain power, this world will be worse than being swallowed by the demon gods." Huang Shitian said.

Pure slander... But Lin Chong didn't bother to refute, the conversation between them was purely flirtatious.

Lin Chong said: "In the current situation, once Wei Yingwu enters Chang'an City, he will not know who is the real dragon and who is the fake dragon. Your fifth secret will become a delusion."

"Want to enter Chang'an?" Huang Shitian shook his head, "You have to ask the other two demon masters."

"You don't need to ask, just hit it." Lin Chong laughed.

"Hit?" Huang Shitian was puzzled.

……

Chang'an City is far away.