The Legend Of Shen Gongbao

"Asshole".

"boom".

The disciple flew out, but after Cang Bai heard the disciple's words, the palm of his hand was instantly sacrificed, and the supernatural power surged, the disciple flew out with the long sword, exploded in the air, and turned into powder.

"This".

Yu Duxiu was also stunned, watching the old man clutching his abdomen, and after the long sword was pulled out instantly, the whole body of the old man trembled violently. Cangbo's abdomen flashed with a green light, and the physical injury was actually It is repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I'm so stupid, I actually forgot that this old guy's cultivation has entered the realm of good fortune, and he is just waiting for the rebirth of his limbs. How could he be killed by a sword." Yu Duxiu snapped herself.

"Huh, I'm sorry, I also want to plot against the ancestors. You mortal person deserves death. You dare to plot against the ancestors. I am really bored. Today, I will tell you to see the monks' methods. It’s not something you can compare to with a different technique." Cang Bai was so embarrassed at this time that he was actually cheated by his own disciples. His old face was so embarrassed that he was embarrassed at his grandma’s house. Yu Duxiu lights the sky lanterns for cramps.

"Huh, you want to kill me? Since you have escaped the plot, you are also qualified to see how powerful this wind roar is." As he said, Yu Duxiu controlled Wang Zhen's body to disappear into the wind, the next moment But seeing the violent winds between the heaven and the earth, countless gusts turned into blades, waiting for the old man to react, he had already broken into pieces and turned into sludge.

This is the wind roar, can you think that when the breeze blows over your body, it will turn into a blade and kill you? .

Even if you react and want to use magical powers, it is too late.

"Blood mist flying all over the sky, it's really spectacular. This is not the first one. More people will die in the future." After speaking, Yu Duxiu shook her head as she saw the young disciple of the Taipingdao who had turned into two sections in the distance. He wanted to use the Heaven Demon to control this disciple and turn it into his own dark hand, but I never thought that this guy would be slapped to death by someone, but it was useless.

Slowly came to the disciple: "Those who can descend this time, although I don't know your name, you must be the leader of the younger generation of Taipingdao."

After speaking, Wang Zhen's body suddenly shook. He looked at the space in front of him with misty eyes, the blood mist drifting away with the wind, and then the Taiyuan Taoist disciple who fell to the ground. It's like a dream.

Without thinking about it, Wang Zhen directly lifted the head of the disciple and threw it out: "Who else wants to walk in the roar of mine?".

"This is, this is, this is the head of Junior Brother Li, my God, Junior Brother Li actually died inside."

"It's really Junior Brother Li."

"Now that Junior Brother Li is dead, I don't know what happened to the ancestor inside."

A group of disciples looked at the pillar of wind to catch the sky, the next moment they saw something being thrown out of the wind roar array, everyone suddenly exclaimed when they saw the object, followed by a sorrowful cry: "Old ancestor, old The ancestor has fallen, the ancestor has fallen."

"Old ancestor, brother, I also fight with you" Mu Qingzhu, holding a green bamboo stick in his hand, instantly rushed into the big formation.

In Dachen City, Yu Duxiu quietly opened her eyes, looking towards the direction of the battlefield, and frowned slightly: "Unexpectedly, this old guy has such a high prestige among the crowd and is quite popular. If he can really kill the opponent It’s the best thing."

In the roar of wind, the sky was blowing with wind and sand, which made people unable to open their eyes. The wooden green bamboo was afraid that he might be miscalculated, so he had sacrificed his green bamboo stick long ago to keep the wind and sand out of the sky.

Yu Duxiu had already learned about the ability of wood green bamboo and green bamboo sticks. After the robbery induced the wood green bamboo to enter the formation, Yu Duxiu slightly shook his head: "If you are not dead today, if you are not dead, who will go to Taiyuan Road to rescue soldiers? ".

"boom".

Wang Zhen got the Jade Duxiu's robbery, was washed by Yu Duxiu and cut the hair, and the wind roared to help out. At this time, in the big formation, he was fighting fiercely with the magical wood and bamboo. Come to me. In between, there is no win or loss.

The great formation is to transform the power of the individual into the power of the heaven and the earth, let the power of the heaven and the earth be entrusted by people, and infinitely amplify the power of a person, so that this person has the blessing of the heaven and the earth, and has infinite power.

The light in Yu Duxiu's eyes flashed, and a pair of eyes looked at the direction of the big array, and after a long time he closed his eyes: "That's it."

"Roar".

The wind blew in the wind roar, and with the transformation of Wang Zhen's tactics, the protective light curtain formed by the magic weapon of the wood and green bamboo was constantly trembling.

"What a powerful alien technique, it can actually shake the magic power. It's incredible. No wonder the ancestors were killed by this thief. The ancestors did not have the magic weapon to protect the body, so naturally they can't stop the power of this magic." Mu Qingzhu looked at The space in the big formation did not discern the sky, and frowned, "It's a pity, I was careless before, otherwise, if the ancestors help me at this time, this mere strange technique can easily be broken."

Thinking of this, Mu Qingzhu's intention to go has been born, this place is sinister, and there is no chance of winning alone, so naturally it is not suitable to stay.

However, the bamboo billboard in Mu Qingzhu's hand rose to the sky in an instant, turned into a streamer, pierced through the wind roar array, and rushed out.

"Hmph, you guys are lucky. This general is too lazy to kill you today and has no intention to kill, otherwise he will have to stay with the old guy to bury you today." At this point, Wang Zhen frowned: "Why is this general face? There is no killing intent at the enemy, this is not right."

"Brother, brother, are you okay".

"How is the ancestor?"

"How is Junior Brother Li?"

After seeing Mu Qingzhu rushing out of the big formation, the cultivators immediately beamed with joy, and one by one came up to inquire about the whereabouts of Chief Li and Cang Bai.

Looking at the fellow members of his family, Mu Qingzhu looked ugly: "Damn, the ancestor and Junior Brother Li have already ruined the mortal's plot and died in the great formation."

"what?".

"How come, how could this happen?".

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, a pair of eyes fixedly looked at the wood green bamboo, and their eyes showed disbelief.

"Brother is serious about this, don't be kidding." A disciple's voice trembled a little.

"It's true" Mu Qingzhu said hoarsely.

The atmosphere fell silent when everyone heard the words. They thought that the Conferred God War was cruel, but everyone was a monk. As long as you were careful, you should have no problem dealing with it. But who would have thought that the painful reality slapped everyone in the face. The Conferred God War is very dangerous, and chances are not so competitive.

"Brother, what should we do now?" A disciple looked at Mu Qingzhu with apathetic eyes.

"For the time being withdrawing troops, Pang Dao alone can't match the power of that alien technique, and this matter must be discussed in the long term." He said that the wooden green bamboo stick was tapped on the ground, and he walked towards the head of Dachen City.

"Withdraw troops, withdraw troops."

Seeing that the monks of Taiyuan Dao had been defeated, the general on one side was suddenly heartbroken and was busy ordering the retreat.

"General, general, General Wang Zhen won, General Wang Zhen won, General Wang Zhen beheaded the other two monks and won a complete victory, forcing the other side to withdraw troops, we won, we won, then Dachen Soldiers have been withdrawn." A messenger happily ran towards the big tent in the center of Dagan.

"Won?" Hearing this news, the old general was shocked, put down the slips in his hand, his face was different: "He really has him, okay, okay, okay~www.wuxiaspot.com~ this time, kill the enemy. Monk, the morale of our army will inevitably be boosted. Let's prepare for war and send troops to recover Dachen."

"In addition, reward the three armies and give General Wang Zhen one hundred thousand soldiers and horses. If you continue to work hard, this general will appeal to the court for him." The old general paused.

A few families are happy and a few are sad, but in terms of great success, the atmosphere in the ancient city of Dachen is quiet.

"If you want to break through the big formation, I will rely on my strength alone, even if it is blessed by magic weapons, it will not be able to do it. If the ancestors are not dead, I will work together to break the formation. The ancestors were defeated, and all the disciples and disciples could hardly help me in their cultivation." Mu Qingzhu stood on the Fenglou, looking at the direction of Da Gan from a distance, and his eyes were full of murderous intent: "If you want to break the game, I have to find someone to help me. No, in the entire Dachen Ancient City, there is only one person who can help me."

Thinking of this, the wooden green bamboo stick clicked on the ground: "There is no way, I can only ask him." Welcome everyone to pay attention to WeChat public account

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