Chapter 708 Wenji

A hundred miles away, the black fog lingered, and the gloomy wind hit.

In the black fog, you can see dense figures. They either fly directly in the air, step on magic weapons, or ride different-looking warcrafts.

Everyone's eyes are full of bloodthirsty light and murderous. The magic weapon in the hand is strangely shaped, with swords and halberds, ferocious and terrible skeleton sticks, and all kinds of flags with yin and evil spirits...

These people's cultivation is uneven, the lowest is just enough to reach the level of immortals, and the highest is the golden fairy grade, with at least 100,000 people.

In the army, the fat head is fat, and the ears and shoulders seem to be amiable, but the eyes are slender, and there are gloomy eyes bursting out. At this time, Wenji stands high like a king on the golden head of a fourth-order warcraft for Tianwu.

Tianwu beast is huge, with nine one-eyed snake heads, the one-eyed light flashing with lanterns on the nine snake heads, and the sticky saliva of different colors hanging down from the nine blood plates. Its body is a little like a tiger, thick and covered with black horizontal lines, but there are two pairs of dark ink-like wings on its back. The wings are at least a hundred feet long, and a trace of ink-like black smoke emanates from the wings, forming a strange black air lingering around the body.

Wen Ji stood on the golden head, surrounded by eight ferocious snake heads stretching out their thick necks and shaking back and forth, and the practice-like black gas lingered around him. Although he was fat, it was like a demon coming, which was indescribably horrible and gloomy.

There are nearly 20 golden fairy-level characters around Wenji Zuo, like stars and the moon. Those people are dressed strangely, with their bare breasts and backs, and some are dressed in colorful clothes, but they all faintly exude an uncomfortable smell of gloom.

One of them, who is also riding Tianwu Warcraft, is tall, with a thin face, and an indescribable smell of evil in his eyes is the most eye-catching.

This man in white is Mo Xie in the mouth of Xulun Zhenjun, the chief disciple of Wenji, and also the most powerful and insidious subordinate. He has made Wen Jizhen famous for some time.

The remaining more than a dozen people. A few are the second-generation disciples who are invincible. If you can't get the attention of the ancestors like Wenji, you have to obey your orders and become the eight poisonous kings of the second generation of disciples. Most of the rest, like Mo Xie, are the disciples of Wenji's throne and people from the Internet.

Wenji's eyes stared at the shining glow in the distance. The fairy city was a disdainful sneer at the corners of his mouth. It seems that he has seen the collapse of Xiaguang Xiancheng under his army.

Tianwu Beast slightly fanned its dark wings. Bring up the black wind. Slowly approaching the morning glow fairy city. The army of 100,000 poison religion slowly approached the Xiaguang Fairy City with the momentum of encircling the siege with arrogance and arrogance.

Wenji withdrew his eyes. He said with a mocking smile, "Xulun is still a little bold. Unexpectedly, he didn't withdraw his troops and escape immediately. On the contrary, open the defense array to fight against me.

"Xu Lun's child is something. It's not that there is an unknown mysterious poisonous yin on Fuxia Fairy Island. The master is bound to win. Where do you need the master to do it in person? Mo Xie disdained.

Wenji looked around. He said proudly, "The master's achievements are involved in the creation. Even ** Xianjun has to avoid three points. Once the master gets the Xuandu yin vein to help the Xuandu Shengong to achieve great success. I'm afraid that even ** Xianjun will run away from the wind. At that time, I will teach you to uproot the Xianting in this area. I am the only one who teaches the only one!"

Nearly 20 golden immortals surrounded by Wenji's eyes shone when they heard the words, and their faces were full of excitement.

"Mr. Wen Ji is one of the eight most effective poison kings under the ancestor of the Blood Underworld. This man is ferocious and unfathomable. He is a Chinese golden fairy who has been famous for a long time. He is good at refining corpses and manipulating thirty-six zombies." Tengwu saw that Li Peicheng looked at Wenji from afar and respectfully introduced the extremely solemn eyes in his eyes.

"It is said that the thirty-six zombies are all quenched by the golden fairy killed by him. Now it is at the level of a bronze corpse. Each bronze corpse is as strong as the golden fairy, and with copper tendons and iron bones, it is difficult for ordinary magic weapons to hurt them at all." Xu Lun said, it was difficult to hide his worries in his tone, but his eyes secretly looked at Li Peicheng to see how he reacted.

It's just that Li Peicheng didn't seem to be moved at all. Instead, he pointed to Wenji's mount and asked Teng Wudao, "What kind of warcraft is that?"

"The beast, named Tianwu, is a fourth-order warcraft. It is fierce and fierce. It is not only extremely powerful. Nine heads can emit thunder and lightning, wind and fire, but also fly like electricity." Tengwu replied.

No wonder the fairy is very afraid of Warcraft. Only the fourth-order Warcraft is so powerful. I don't know how many levels of Warcraft there are in total. Is there any Warcraft comparable to Taiyi Golden Fairy? Li Peicheng was secretly surprised.

Xulun Zhenjun is now more and more unable to understand Li Pei's honesty, and he feels that his behavior is always unexpected.

While talking, the army of the poison religion finally came.

The whole world is shrouded in a strong evil spirit, which makes people suffocate

He oppressed the hearts of the immortals in the Xiaguang Fairy City like a mountain, making them big) and looked at Wenji, the legendary fierce figure sitting high on the Wu beast in horror.

Even after Yuqin, who was heroic and fearless just now, saw the formation of the army of the poison religion at close range, his face became a little pale, and his eyes could not hide the panic in his heart. Only then did he know that if the two armies were directly against each other, they would simply hit the stone with eggs.

"It seems that you can't wait for the reinforcements. You can escape as soon as you meet!" The extremely heavy voice of her father Xulun Zhenjun sounded in Yuqin's ear.

Yuqin turned her head and saw that her father was looking at her with a deep meaning, and then turned around and stared at the front with a solemn face.

At this time, Tengwu and Zhao Zhuo's state of mind also rippled a little, and their faces showed a solemn look that they had never seen before.

Such a formation, unless there is a miracle, otherwise the defensive array of Xiaguang Fairy City will not be resisted for long.

Only Li Peicheng's eyes are very interested: looking at the army swarming from all directions, there are many regiments in his heart. How dare these religious people of the ten thousand poisons dare to attack Xianting Fairy Island brazenly? Aren't they afraid that the Xianting army will kill them? Is it possible that the power of the fairy court in the fairyland is not enough to shock the fairyland? It seems that after solving these people, we have to ask Tengwu and Zhao Zhuo.

"Master, I am willing to take the lead and promote my prestige." A leopard's head, five short figures, thick neck, thick back, long hair with loose shoulders, black armor, extremely fierce and powerful. The man with the quality of golden immortals held a dark spear and drove a red-like lion-like warcraft. He came out of the crowd and hugged Wenji in boxing.

The dark spear, with a little strange light in the tip of the spear, exuding a strange smell.

This man is another powerful disciple under the temperature. His name is Wu Meng. He is the most fierce and brave. His mount is a third-order Warcraft pupil fire lion. The spear in his hand is that he is he who looks for thousands of poisons and spends countless efforts to soak and quench it with his unique refinery method. Once stained with blood, The high immortal, once he is accidentally stabbed by him, he will be defeated with hatred, and even his soul will be scattered.

"Brother Wu Meng, don't worry. Although my army has an absolute advantage, it is by no means that the Xianting garrison in Fuxia Xiandao District can resist, but there are still millions of immortals in Xiaguang Xiancheng. If you really want to jump over the wall, I'm afraid I have to pay a certain price to teach What's more, we have occupied Fuxia Fairy Island, and we still need these immortals to open mines for us, plant herbal medicine, and hunt warcrafts. Isn't it a pity to kill them like this? Mo Xie said with a sinister smile on his face.

"Wu Meng retreated, and Mo Xie went with him. As long as they are willing to surrender and surrender to our poisonous religion, I will open up today." Wenji waved his hand and said lightly.

"It's up!" Mo Xie bowed his head and looked back. The corners of his eyes glanced at Wu Meng, who had retreated, and flashed a trace of pride and sinister.

Mo Xie patted his hand on the single horn of the Tianwu Beast. The Tianwu Beast spread its wings and crossed the sky, leaving a faint black smoke. In a blink of an eye, it reached the sky of the Xiaguang Fairy City, and then stopped suddenly.

"My master has a decree. As long as you withdraw the defense array and obey our poisonous religion, you will not be blamed for everything in the past." Mo Xie stood on the ferocious and terrible snake head of the Tianwu beast raised high, and said proudly with the attitude of reigning over the world.

As soon as Mo Xie said this, the whole Xiaguang Fairy City suddenly rose **, and even the tens of thousands of troops stationed on the island were floating at this time.

Seeing this, Mo Xie escaped an unfathomable smile from the corners of his mouth, and rode the fierce Tianwu Beast back and forth in the Xiaguang Fairy City to deterrence.

Li Peicheng's eyes flashed, knowing that if he didn't help each other, Fuxia Fairy Island could not be the opponent of the army of the poisons.

"Tengwu, go and arrest him." Li Peicheng said lightly.

"Slow down, this man is Mo Xie, the chief disciple of Wenji. He has mastered all his cultivation. Even Ben Zhenjun is not his opponent. Although General Tengwu is brave, he will be defeated. We still defend the fairy city and don't do anything to attack." Xu Lun Zhenjun blocked the way with a wry smile.

"If Mo Xie is so easy to catch, why should we be afraid of Wenji? Otherwise, Yunhu fairy friends go out of the city to catch Mo Xie, so that we can open our eyes. Liu Shun said sarcastically with a pale face.

When the rest of the people heard the words, they stared at Li Peicheng with burning eyes. They didn't know whether they were laughing at his ignorance and arrogance, or wanted to see if he had the ability to catch Mo Xie.

Li Peicheng smiled faintly and said with great disgretardment, "There is no need for me to come out in person. Tengwu is enough."

With that, Li Peicheng took out the green dragon rope as thin as a rope, passed on his method of sacrifice, and then said, "You go out of the city and see that Mo Xie just sacrificed this magic weapon."