Rupert Abraham - Ming called Taoist priest

The three great Yuanshen Venerables of the Ming Sect just broke into the crimson mist, really wanting to break into the King's Palace.

Zhu Yuanzhang's face was extremely ugly, and Liu Bowen asked worriedly, "The king, really want to force his way in?"

break. Zhu Yuanzhang gritted his teeth, not to be outdone, how could he be inferior to the leader of the Ming sect.

Liu Bowen hurriedly reminded, but the country lord, we sent someone to break through once before, and as a result, not only hundreds of elites were lost in vain, but even General Xu Da was injured because of it.

For the sake of the King's Palace, the ancient kingdom of Ming Dynasty made a lot of effort, but every time it ended in failure, it also damaged a lot of soldiers, and even Xu Da almost broke there.

Therefore, Liu Bowen really didn't want Zhu Yuanzhang to take risks until he was absolutely sure.

If the location and time were changed, Zhu Yuanzhang, who cherished his life, would not necessarily take the risk, but this time, he didn't want to lose face in front of Zhang Wuji. Hmph, the leader of the Ming Cult, Zhang, dared to enter, so the deity might not be as good as him.

When it was over, Zhu Yuanzhang stepped forward first, with the treasured armor on his body flashing with brilliance, the treasured sword on his waist, and he rushed into the crimson mist with Liu Bowen.

hoo hoo hoo!

Zhang Wuji, Xie Xun, Yin Zheng, Zhu Yuanzhang, and Liu Bowen joined forces and rushed into the depths of the crimson mist, only to run into a terrifying beast tide head on.

Thousands of ferocious beasts were slaughtered from all directions, densely packed, with no end in sight.

These are all condensed from the earth's vitality, and each of them is not afraid of death, and only cares about slaughtering forward frantically, as if it will swallow Zhang Wuji and other lives.

At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang was dignified, holding the rare treasure in his hands tightly, while Zhang Wuji was still in the mood to joke, Lao Zhu, there are a lot of beasts here, but unfortunately it's not true, otherwise, the beasts will eat their meat.

Liu Bowen's face was heavy at this time, the feather fan in his hand was lingering with blue-black precious light, and the breath of the wind and the law of the earth permeated his body. Zhang Jiao's main focus was that General Xu Da of my ancient Ming Dynasty was supported here.

Zhang Wuji smiled noncommittally, took a step back, and gave the order, Lion King, to you.

Roar

Xie Xun took the initiative to step forward, a roar shook the ground, a lion exuding golden light manifested behind him, and the lion's roar turned into a golden sound wave and swept away.

Bang bang bang!

The sound waves spread, strangling everything, and wherever they passed, one after another, the beasts shattered and turned into earth vitality again.

Xie Xun moved forward strongly, and a roar of lions raged, shattering many fierce beasts of vitality, Liu Bowen couldn't help but exclaimed, what a powerful lion roar skill.

rumbling

Suddenly, a dark shadow moved in the space ahead. When I looked up, it was actually a group of mountains descending, one after another rolling over the sky, obscuring the light, and making the darkness cover the four directions.

Liu Bowen's eyes widened, and he shouted in disbelief. The mountains were suppressed. How could this be possible?

Driving the mountains and suppressing powerful enemies is a supernatural power only possessed by top feng shui masters.

kill!

Yin Zheng flew up from Zhang Wuji's side, the dragon eagle primordial spirit merged into his body, his left hand turned into eagle claws, and his right hand became dragon claws, attacking the mountains directly in the air.

Xie Xun also followed into the air, waving the strange treasure giant snake knife, and started the battle of splitting the mountain.

hum!

In the air, the vitality of the flames vibrated, and countless deep dividend arrows condensed into the air, like a large cloud of fire, quickly covering one side, completely covering Zhang Wuji, Zhu Yuanzhang, Liu Bowen and others.

Zhu Yuanzhang's face was ugly, the sun and moon scriptures in his body were running to the extreme, and the hand holding the knife was ready to attack at any time. Damn, where did the arrow rain come from?

Clang clang.

In the volcano, there are fiery red swords condensed in the magma, the sword edge exudes the breath of hot flames, and hangs upside down, locking Zhang Wuji and the others.

There are thousands of deep red arrows slamming and killing, and there are dense fiery red swords stabbing straight down. The ground instantly turns red, and the breath of death makes people feel flustered.

The ley lines appear to protect my body. Liu Bowen didn't dare to be careless, he waved the feather fan in his hand, and harnessed the power of the earth to evolve the dragon-shaped Qi around his body.

Sun Moon Dragon Knife, kill. Zhu Yuanzhang roared angrily, attacked brazenly, stepped out in one step, the sun, moon and stars condensed around him, the strange treasure sword in his palm slashed out in the air, and the light of the crescent moon shattered many sharp arrows.

Zhang Wuji lifted his right foot lightly and stepped down like a sacred mountain. With a loud rumbling, the invisible force crushed everything and shattered all the fiery red swords.

Anyone who trespasses on the Hall of Hundred Fantasy Kings should be killed. At this time, a splendid glow flew from the palace of the king, and a figure emerged from the crimson mist.

Zhu Yuanzhang was shocked. Suspicious, he subconsciously thought it was a trap. He stepped back half a step and stood with Zhang Wuji. He shouted sharply with a knife, this is the relic left by the ancient Hundred Phantom Spirit Clan. Who are you?

In the crimson mist, that figure stepped forward, and it was actually a primordial spirit in the form of a human race. He was burning with flames, holding a dark red sword in his hand, and those who trespassed on our ancestral land should be damned.

You are wise, not a puppet. With the Spear of Blood and Bone Destruction in his hand, Zhang Wuji was furious, "Why do you exist, why do you want to transform into my human body?"

die!

What was exchanged was a dark red knife light. This knife was very fast, cutting the air directly, leaving a clear crack in Kongdu.

No, then it will cripple you. Zhang Wuji stabbed out the Blood and Bone Destruction Spear, and in an instant, it was a 108-time combo, and each strike contained the divine fire of the sun.

bang bang bang

Thirty-six consecutive strikes smashed the dark red sword light, and seventy-two consecutive strikes stabbed the figure, and the powerful Blood and Bone Destruction Spear blasted the figure into mist on the spot.

Illusions are born from the heart, fascinated by the soul. The splendid rays of light shone, the fog surged, and once again transformed into a body, this time, it evolved into a blue blood and a gold.

That Xiaguang is really wise, and it is very strange that he can sense the obsession in Zhang Wuji's heart.

Zhang Wuji was always unwilling to be unable to kill Qingxue Kejin in the Xuanfeng Domain.

Seeing Qingxue Kejin again in the volcano of Xuanming Domain, Zhang Wuji also laughed, um, it turned into Qingxue Kejin, but the illusion is useless to this seat.

cut. Qingxue Kejin shouted and slashed straight.

The blue and black sword light splits into the air, although there is no demonic aura, but the power of the sword light cannot be ignored, it can hurt the Primordial Spirit Venerable, and Sen Han's sword light cuts over, Zhang Wuji thought to himself, no, this is not an illusion, try it the power of.

As the so-called is high and powerful, Zhang Wuji went up to meet him without dodging, and the Jiuyang Qiankun hood was condensed in front of him.