Great Wei scholar

Wen Gong couldn't withstand the attack of the six first-rank immortals.

Roar.

No one responded to Wang Chaoyang, instead, Dawei Longding directly transformed into a black real dragon, and slapped Wengong hard.

The whole palace of literature was buzzing, and the phantom of the five great saints was really powerless at this moment, unable to control Dawei Zhenlong.

puff.

Following the slap of the real dragon of national fortune, the three thousand great scholars vomited blood on the spot, feeling so uncomfortable that they wanted to die.

At this moment, Wang Chaoyang also felt a trace of fear.

Go on like this.

Tian Di Wen Gong really couldn't hold on anymore.

"Xu Shouren."

"Are you really not afraid of my all-out war?"

"If this saint reaches this point, the holy artifact will be completely integrated into the Wen Palace, and the peerless holy formation will be activated."

"At that time, the capital of Great Wei will be razed to the ground, and there will be no grass for thousands of miles. Do you dare to take responsibility?"

Wang Chaoyang couldn't bear such pressure, but he still pretended to be calm on the surface.

But what he said was not a lie.

Wherever you really go, you will die.

"kill."

Unfortunately.

Xu Qingxiao's attitude was extremely direct.

Where is so much nonsense.

All the six first ranks have come, but can't kill a sub-sage?

Isn't this a joke?

Roar.

The Great Wei Guoyun True Dragon slapped hard on Wengong.

The terrifying power of national destiny.

It was also Xu Qingxiao's power that directly bombarded Wang Chaoyang.

At this moment, Wang Chaoyang's whole body trembled, and he received a solid punch from Xu Qingxiao.

This punch broke dozens of bones in his body.

It's just that Wang Chaoyang is already the second-rank supreme, and this kind of injury recovered in an instant.

But the pain is still there, but Wang Chaoyang will bear it.

"Heaven Slaying Devil Sword."

Clang.

At this moment, Jian Wuji completely became ruthless, and a beam of sword light condensed his energy.

Unparalleled power struck down directly.

On the north side of Wen Palace, a shocking sword mark appeared, and the entire north side was shattered.

"Slash towards this sword mark, don't give Wen Gong a chance to recover."

Taoist Wuchen let out a loud roar, and the Taishang Sword Art came out, and the unparalleled sword energy fell directly towards the sword mark.

Boom boom boom.

The trembling of Tiandi Wengong became more and more severe, shaking terribly.

And Wang Chaoyang also wowed, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was extremely ugly.

He was bound to the Wen Palace, and if the Wen Palace was really destroyed, he would almost have to die.

perish together.

Not impossible.

Just not necessary.

He doesn't want to die here.

I don't even want to die because of Xu Qingxiao.

He still has something to do.

The existence behind him does not allow him to die.

and so.

Although aggrieved.

Although uncomfortable.

Although angry.

But Wang Chaoyang finally endured it, he endured it.

"stop."

"Xu Qingxiao."

"My sage is leaving Great Wei now, and will not preach to the world."

Wang Chaoyang spoke loudly, this was his answer.

He still doesn't want to have big ambitions.

I would rather leave Dawei.

However, Xu Qingxiao's response also sounded.

"No."

"If you say preach to the world, then preach to the world."

"Seniors, don't stop before the deal is settled."

Xu Qingxiao directly refused, and at the same time reminded Jian Wuji and others not to stop.

Following Xu Qingxiao's answer.

Wang Chaoyang couldn't help shaking.

This is pissed off.

Angry.

"Xu Qingxiao."

"Are you really going to die together?"

Wang Chaoyang was really angry.

When did he suffer such a big loss?

this moment.

He was also angry, and thought of dying together.

For a while, many people frowned, they still didn't want to see this scene.

Even Xu Qingxiao sensed Wang Chaoyang's change of mind.

just.

Just now.

A familiar voice resounded through Kyoto.

"The old man wants to see it today."

"How do you plan to die together?"

As the voice sounded, Xu Qingxiao, the empress, civil and military officials, and many people showed surprise.

This is... Wu Ming's voice.

Chapter 242: Persecute the saint grandson, make forty great ambitions, get so angry that he vomits blood, branded the ambition

Great Wei Jingdu.

Following Wu Ming's voice.

All of a sudden, the heavenly power of the first-grade martial arts permeated the air.

Suppress the Tiandiwen Palace.

Looking at all this, people's expressions have become numb.

The first rank of the six immortals.

One Martial Arts Grade One.

In addition to the Great Wei Longding, Wang Chaoyang is still alive this time?

No one would have thought that Xu Qingxiao could invite so much assistance.

Seven statues and one product.

What is this for?

Want to pierce the sky?

"The disciple has seen the master."

Seeing Wu Ming appear, Xu Qingxiao immediately showed joy.

Although the immortal strongman helped himself, it was more because of the Tao Te Ching.

But Wu Ming is different, this is his master, and he will choose to help him unconditionally.

"Shouren, take good care of yourself, and leave these matters to the teacher."

Wu Ming spoke indifferently, his eyes fell on the Tiandi Wengong.

To be honest, Wu Ming was a little annoyed.

He came out of the devil's lair, and there was a certain danger.

If it is not enough, there is no way to do it. When my apprentice encounters this kind of thing, it is impossible for the master not to come.

Of course, the main reason is that Zhao Yuan is going to the Devil's Lair soon.

With him here, I don't have to worry about anything.

In the Tiandiwen Palace.

With Wu Ming's arrival, the situation completely changed.

Wang Chaoyang's face became extremely ugly.

With seven respects and one rank, what would he fight with?

Between the two, there is no longer fairness and unfairness.

If he really wants to go to war, he will definitely be buried here, and his death will only affect the Great Wei Jingdu.

But what's the use of that?

These untouchables die as soon as they die, are they better than themselves?

Take a deep breath.

Wang Chaoyang knew that the situation was over.

"Xu Shouren."