Everyone chooses the god of war, only I wake up the wine sword fairy

The big red official robe was lifted and covered Zhao Wuchang.

The red official robe that was originally worn by one person trembled and became larger at high altitude, like the waves of the Red Sea, trying to envelop the entire mountain.

"Boom!"

Zhao Wuchang bombarded the copper hammer, and the purple thunder struck it.

When it landed on the red official robe, it only caused a few ripples, and it couldn't be pierced at all.

"This red official robe is probably an epic piece of equipment."

"As for the frontier official in front of him, he definitely has the strength of an eighth-order monster!"

Ye Chonglou could see the strength of the chief official of the frontier at a glance.

As for the red official robe, it cannot be destroyed without stepping into the realm of the gods.

In general, only gods can shatter epic quality equipment.

"Heh, do you think that only you have the equipment, and I don't have the equipment?"

Zhao Wuchang sneered, controlled Yinshen, grabbed a wooden sword stuck on the ground, and stabbed at it.

Looking at it from a distance, if the naked eye cannot see the Yin God, then it would be thought that Zhao Wuchang was using the sword control technique.

Actually.

It is the Yin God who controls the wooden sword.

The wooden sword was full of yang energy, stabbing at the Dahong official robe, and rolled violently, entangled the Dahong official robe and the wooden sword.

The official of Fengjiang shouted: "I don't need official robes, and you don't even want to use your mahogany sword!"

"But the background of this official, is it comparable to you, a mortal Taoist?"

The official of Fengjiang opened his mouth and spat out, and a skull flew out of his mouth.

The skulls swelled in the wind, their upper and lower jaws opened and closed, and thousands of skulls flew out, making "quack quack" sounds, and spitting poisonous will-o'-the-wisps.

"Another piece of epic quality equipment?"

Zhao Wuchang's face changed slightly, and he quickly took out a few crumpled charms from the dirty Taoist robe.

"Fortunately, I got a few golden light spells from Zhang Yiwei to protect Xiao Ming and me. It's not a problem."

He hurriedly sacrificed the jade talisman of the golden light spell.

"Boom" sound.

Several jade talismans flew up immediately, and turned into thick golden masks one after another in mid-air, resisting the poisonous fire of the skeleton.

at the same time.

Zhao Wuchang focused on two things, continued to manipulate the Yin God, and used mental attacks, trying to kill the big official of the frontier.

"It's okay to resist stubbornly, but it shows that your Yin God is strong enough!"

"The stronger the Yin God, the more delicious it is. I can't wait to enjoy it! Hahahaha..."

The five flags planted behind the frontier official's back suddenly flew out, and the dark wind was blowing, covering the sky and the sun, trying to envelop the Yin God.

Five flags stand in five directions.

A flag was blowing in the wind.

A banner is wildly lit.

A banner of black water raging.

……

The Yin God, who appeared in the form of the Five-Fang Thunder Emperor, couldn't stand it anymore, and reluctantly used the purple Yin Thunder to protect himself, insisting that he would not be killed by the five strange banners.

"There are also epic quality equipment!?"

Zhao Wuchang's expression completely changed.

Epic equipment is not Chinese cabbage.

Even if it is a top-level existence of Jiujue, one or two items are considered rich.

did not expect.

In the underworld, there are three pieces of equipment of epic quality on the body of a feudal official.

"If it's just three pieces of epic quality equipment, I can still hold on!"

Zhao Wuchang gritted his teeth and reached out to grab the Bagua bronze mirror on the ground.

He opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of his life essence and blood on the bronze mirror, and then quickly wrote the word "Chi" on the mirror with his fingers.

Immediately.

Zhao Wuchang closed his eyes and recited the Dao mantra silently, allocated part of his spiritual power, blessed it on the bronze mirror, opened his eyes suddenly, held up the bronze mirror with both hands, and shined on the big official in the air.

"The heaven and the earth are clear and bright, the heaven and the earth borrow the law, the golden light shines, and the demons and demons are cast down, hurry up!"

The hand-polished, not shiny eight-diagram bronze mirror immediately shot out a golden light as thick as a washbasin, and suddenly shot at the big official in the frontier.

The feudal official used three epic-quality equipment in a row, and the defense was empty

If Zhao Wuchang can hit a hit with one blow, he will definitely be able to turn the tables.

pity.

The official guarding one side of the underworld, and one of the most powerful under the command of the gods of Chixian County.

His accumulation and background are really incomparable to professionals in the world.

The golden beam of light, full of fierce yang energy, was about to hit the big official of the frontier, but a black tiger talisman flew out to block Zhao Wuchang's surprise attack.

"Don't you like to break up ghosts secretly and practice Yinshen?"

"There are yin soldiers marching nearby, and they are practicing. I have dispatched [-] yin soldiers to let you practice enough!"

The chief official of the frontier region, with a green face and fangs, let out a sinister grin, and was about to mobilize the Yin soldiers and tiger charms.

Zhao Wuchang's face was completely pale.

Even Zhao Xiaoming, who was concentrating on cultivating and condensing the Yin God, lost his mind and was in chaos.

"Hoohoho..."

"Ow..."

"I don't want to die..."

"Seize the house! Seize the house!"

The green and shiny soul powers scurry around inside and outside Zhao Xiaoming's body, making howls of ghosts and wolves.

These soul powers were originally broken up by those lonely and wild ghosts, they were not pure, and there were still resentments left.

If Zhao Xiaoming can hold his breath and concentrate on his cultivation, it will be fine if there is resentment left in his soul power.

Now he is in chaos, and his impure soul power immediately affects Zhao Xiaoming's spirit.

If you don't turn things around in time.

Zhao Xiaoming was mentally traumatized at the slightest, and became an idiot at the worst, and even lost consciousness.

Zhao Wuchang hastily yelled: "Xiao Ming, if you don't want to die, stick to your mind and unite your thoughts, otherwise you will die!"

"grandfather……"

Zhao Xiaoming looked at the old Taoist priest with a pale face.

Even if he was not disturbed by the soul power and died mentally, he would be trampled to death by the cavalry of a hundred thousand Yin soldiers.

The old Taoist was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and cursed: "Damn, this time the boat capsized in the gutter."

"It's just stealing hundreds of lonely ghosts, why did you provoke such a big official in the frontier?"

Generally speaking, even if you practice kung fu with tens of thousands of ghosts, it is impossible to alarm the officials of the frontier.

Lonely ghosts are in the underworld, the most, and the least valuable.

Of course, he will not let the high-status, daily-managerial officials of the frontiers appear on the stage.

But Zhao Wuchang was really out of luck this time.

It happened to be the day when the gods of Chixian County were surveying the sky.

Wherever the territory that the Chixian gods patrolled, the big officials who sealed off the territory had to greet them, and honestly inspected the territory they were in charge of to see if it was stable as usual.

But Zhao Wuchang's luck can't be said to be back home.

Because he also met Ye Chonglou!

"We can't let him summon a hundred thousand Yin soldiers!"

Ye Chonglou, who was hiding in the dark, shot out suddenly, and a huge green dragon claw grabbed the big official in the air.

S-level skill, Azure Dragon Prisoner Claw!

"Presumptuous! The living will be under my Human Emperor's control, which round will get the underworld to intervene!!"

Ye Chonglou yelled violently, like thunder from nine heavens, exploding under the hazy sky.

Everything was too sudden.

Seeing the majestic green dragon's giant claws and the deafening shouts, the chief official of Fengjiang was so frightened that his ghosts froze and he was stunned.

The sight in front of him is completely crowded by the Azure Dragon Prisoner's Claw! .

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"Who is this!?"

Faced with the sudden attack of the shocking giant claws, the chief official of Fengjiang was completely shocked and confused, and it was too late to resist.

His many treasures are all used to deal with Zhao Wuchang.

There was no extra equipment at all to defend against Ye Chonglou's attack.

Suddenly.

The giant claws of the green dragon carried extremely powerful power and ran over the officials of the frontier.

Just when Zhao Wuchang, Zhao Xiaoming and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and just when the officials in the frontier thought they were going to die out of their wits, everyone was stunned.

The giant claws of the green dragon pierced through the officials of the frontier and disappeared into the sky.

The frontier official who had suffered this S-level skill solidly stood in the air unscathed, with a dull expression on his face.

Zhao Wuchang secretly thought it was bad, and exclaimed: "For ghosts, ghosts, undead and other existences, ordinary skills cannot cause damage!"

The chief official of Fengjiang came back to his senses, and he was so happy that he laughed wildly: "Hahahahahaha..."

"I don't know who, the tone is so loud, so rampant that he competes with the underworld to control the life and death of the opposite person. It turns out that it's just thunder and rain."

"Thunder, little rain?"

Ye Chonglou no longer hid, and stepped out with one step, walking like a dragon and a tiger, stepping on the cloudy sky.

"Forgetting that normal attacks are ineffective against ghosts is my negligence, but it doesn't mean I can't do anything to you!"

"19 Dahe Sword Intent, kill me!!"

The vast mental power in Ye Chonglou's sea of ​​consciousness erupted, forming a hundred thousand mouthfuls of sharp sword intent, like a mighty river from beyond the sky, surging towards it, sweeping across the cloudy sky.

Originally in the human world, spiritual skills were invisible to the naked eye.

But in the underworld, spiritual skills can actually be revealed.

That is really a spiritual power like Wang Yang's sea, every wave is shining, exuding fortitude and sword energy, which is the sharpest sword intent.

"This person's spiritual power is so strong!"

"Even if I condense the Yin God, it's still not half as good as this person."

The old Taoist priest Zhao Wuchang was shocked when he saw the Dahe Sword Intent appearing out of nowhere under the cloudy sky.

And the frontier official who faced Dahe's sword intent head-on was even more frightened to death.

In his eyes, it is a vast river, engulfing the overwhelming power of the world, sweeping in.