88 War

With a sigh, Kou Zhun said, "Although this, these evil ways appear in front of you and will be eliminated. Otherwise, where is the majesty of Song? But which of the three of us should take action!" The evil way back to the virtual period is not worthy of the three princes to take action together. Even if the two work together, they have no face. Di Qing said, "Let's take action." Only his Confucian sacred weapon can guarantee that no one can escape.

Di Qing's pen, fighting alone, strong combat effectiveness. Di Qing's inkstone is for repression. When it comes to group warfare and killing, it is Wen Tianxiang's book. Wen Tianxiang did not refuse. Step by step, a vast sense of righteousness on his body came out. Straight to the sky, the air penetrates the sun and the moon. Even heaven and earth are discolored. Even the changes in the world caused by the masters of the virtual period are not as good.

As soon as he approached, he threw out the book in his hand. Suddenly, the book flew into the air and became extremely huge. Countless words rotated around and instantly covered the people in the field. At the same time, he shouted, "Wang Feng. Hurry back, and these evil sects will be handed over to me. Great Confucian, master-level great Confucian, imperial master. Huachi and Gui Li were shocked, and there was no need to fight. When you meet a master-level Confucian, it is difficult to live without death.

In an instant, Wang Feng was forced to retreat, and a teleportation was about to escape. Unfortunately, it was too late. Those words had locked the space, waved for a while, and the teleportation had no effect. The space is extremely chaotic, and there is no way to teleport, and then the dense text covers the two people. In an instant, the two were overwhelmed by the words full of righteousness.

The two were shocked. A ghost claw danced wildly, a paper fan waved wildly, countless shadows, and the magic god hit out. However, in front of the dense words formed by the vast righteousness, they were all in vain and destroyed. Those moments were scattered by the words, and then the words fell on the two people. Suddenly, there was a scream. It's like snowflakes meeting the scorching sun. Slowly disappear.

At this moment, a strong momentum suddenly burst out, instantly dispersing the text, revealing a mouth, and grabbing it with a big hand. The big mountain emitted a light red gas, grabbed the ghost and flower pond surrounded by words, and instantly withdrew, and was about to fish away the two people. Third Duke, Wang Feng was shocked. Unexpectedly, there are still people lurking secretly.

shouted fiercely: "Who? Bold!" Three public. Wang Feng all took action, Wenchang's pen, Baijiashu and Zhuangyuan Yan flew out together, and Haoran's righteousness swept over. At the same time, Wang Feng's five-color spiritual light also came out. The big fingers bent slightly, and a few winds of fingers popped up. The books are all meals. Then a ethereal voice came out: "Three Dukes of the Song Dynasty, but don't bully others too much!"

However, the five-color divine light is not so easy to beat. When the wind passes, it disappears when it is disturbed by the five-color spiritual light. At the same time, pen and inkstone. The book was just a meal and smashed over again. At the same time, the three public drank together: "Don't leave when you come! Haoran righteousness, righteousness will last forever!" As soon as the words fell, the magnificent righteousness of the three people was suddenly practiced. A magnificent spirit formed by the heaven and earth rolled over in an instant.

In an instant, Wenchang's pen, Zhuangyuan Yan and Baijiashu all hit the past, and the five-color divine light also wanted to kill the giant hand, and Haoran's righteousness also arrived in an instant. A roar was accompanied by two screams. Obviously, Gui Li and Huachi also died tragically with the disappearance of the giant hand. At the same time, an angry shout came from the sky: "Too much bullying! Isn't it great to be the third father-in-law? I have done one."

As soon as the words fell, the wind and clouds changed color, and the boundless magic surged up, roared, and the sky was accompanied by thunder and lightning. It seems that a demon was born. In an instant, the magic gas condensed into a pink spiritual light, and in an instant it turned into a huge palm covering the sky towards the three princes, and Wang Feng pressed over. The palms are still a hundred feet away, and the boundless momentum is out, as if the air is frozen, and several people have a feeling that they can't move.

The three public shouted: "The evil and bold!" It was Haoran's righteousness and condensed into a huge palm to meet the past. There was a loud noise, as if the sky was shaking, and the space was broken in an instant, and the circle was chaotic. Space turbulence is everywhere, and space cracks appear.

The three princes are all pale and powerful demons, at least they are masters who have returned to the peak of the virtual period and almost survived the disaster. Two giant palms disappeared. Then another magic breath came out in the distance, forming a palm in an instant. Another slap was taken, and on the way, it turned into five mountains and pressed over. As if to suppress everything and destroy everything, the space seems to be cut open and shattered.

At this time, a golden light flew out of the palace and arrived in the air. It suddenly turned into a golden dragon, with its teeth and claws, and a dragon roar flew over. The huge palms of the three public have not been patted yet. The golden dragon has flown over. A big mouth is a huge palm that swallowed the magic gas in the air. At the same time, a voice came from afar: "This is the world of the Song Dynasty, and everyone will be killed!" As soon as the words fell, the golden dragon flew directly to the distance. There seems to be an earthquake in the distance.

At the same time, a voice came out: "Emperor of the Song Dynasty, but that's all!" At the same time, Zhao Gu's voice came from his mouth: "National Master, this evil outsider will be handed over to you, no matter." As soon as the words fell, several spiritual lights in the palace flashed and flew to the distance, which was a shaking battle. The third father shook his head, sighed, and said to Wang Feng, "Lord Wang, let's go back. We can't participate in such a battle.

Wang Feng nodded and agreed to fly to Kaifeng Mansion with Sangong. He was depressed, and his cultivation was too low. The huge palm formed by the magic spirit, the attack launched by the three publics together. And the blow of the golden dragon. Let Wang Feng feel that he is small. The feeling of being vulnerable. It seems that we still have to work hard.

Of course, under that kind of attack. Wang Feng launched Taixuan Bell. It's okay. Maybe we can fight. But the more you lose, the less you win. It's just that I can save my life. I actually fought against such a force. Wang Feng has no problem with self-guarante. But my parents and subordinates. But it is easy to suffer. We have to improve our cultivation as soon as possible. At the same time, he was also surprised by Zhao Gu's combat effectiveness.

I heard that the emperor has boundless luck, and the golden dragon is invincible. I didn't understand it before. Today, it lives up to its reputation. Returning to the magistrate's office, Shang Heng has returned with most of the people in the wine pool meat forest. There are more than 20 masters of Yuanshen. Hundreds of other masters. After listening to Shang Heng's statement, he also knew that it was not easy to come back. There are countless guardians in it, all of whom are masters of Yuanshen. It is also after a fierce battle, coupled with Shang Heng, a master of returning to the virtual period, can he return smoothly.

You should know that Wang Feng's Qingxin curse is powerful. However, it is also useful for those who practice dementors, or similar spells, or are controlled by these spells. Others are useless. Next, Wang Feng entered the closed state. It is not easy to break through and reach the virtual period. However, Wang Feng knew that he still had a way to improve his combat effectiveness. That's like Shang Heng. Yan Tian is the same as finding a suitable cultivation method or road, that is, to find his own way. Only then can we exert a stronger combat effectiveness.

The fairyland is good or now. Practice is just for practice. There are nine turns of Xuangong, such a perverted skill is not to make progress. No wonder I couldn't enter the level of Daluo Jinxian in those years. There is such a perverted skill now. There is also Taixuan Zhong, who is not much better than a master of Yuanshen like Yantian. In the secret room, Wang Feng sat cross-sitting. In his mind, in the yuan god space, Wang Fengyuan God kept calculating all the magic power he could know. You should know that the interception was known as Wanxian**.

The master of Tongtian teaches according to others. Each has its own unique skills. Even the old man. Under the door of the primitive Tianzun, there are also their own magic spells. Wang Feng is all pestering those masters. They all handed over their own skills to Wang Feng. Unfortunately, Wang Feng can do all of them, but he has no cultivation to a very high level. On the contrary, the door will be like a plague.