"Do you think you can escape?"

Yin Wudi said that the Taiyin runes deter time and space, and between heaven and earth, the great Taoist divine patterns bloomed.

The heaven and earth turned into cages, and Yin Wudi's sword fell down again.

The first time the Saint Son of Luochen felt that death was so close, Yin Wudi's sword was ruthless.

"Wang Chang'an, you are laying the trouble for yourself."

The immortal was extremely anxious. Wang Chang'an had an unparalleled combat power and directly blocked his way.

Just as everyone exclaimed that Yin Wudi was about to succeed, a majestic voice came from the city of Wudi.

“Let’s wait.”

Yin Wudi was a little scared, and the long sword in his hand could not be cut off. The place where the Saint Son of Luo Chen was located was intertwined, and the great energy of the Tao protected him.

Yin Wudi turned his head and looked at Wudi City, with a shocked and suspicious look in his eyes. Is this a way to follow the words or other means?

"Young fight for the battle is just anger. You don't have to take your life. It's better to fight just now."

The sound of the great way is full of majesty, as if admonishing Wang Chang'an and Yin invincible.

"Why? I will kill anyone who wants to kill me. This is not a battle of will. The Son of Luochen, you have taken action just now, so you are merciless."

Yin Wudi refused to accept it and asked loudly.

"He once killed foreigners and bathed in the blood of foreigners. It's a pity that he is so arrogant. It's better to give him a chance."

A voice came from the Wudi City, and a divine thought came into Wang Chang'an's ears.

"Why? Who hasn't fought hard in blood?" Yin Wudi responded.

"Old rabbit, let him spare his life for the time being."

Wang Chang'an's voice transmission is invincible, and the person who imitates Wang Chang'an is actually from the Guyue Dynasty.

"Wang Chang'an, are you still going to fight to the death?" said the immortal strong man.

"Old rabbit."

"Hmph, Luo Chen, since there are strong people who plead for you, I will not kill you, but if you provoke first, you have to make compensation."

Yin Wudi said, his murderous aura was not diminished.

"I promise you what conditions do you want." The immortal strong man spoke, a compromise.

The Saint Son of Luochen comes from the ancient Taoist throne, Luochen Sect, and his identity is considered noble.

"If you want to survive, get a holy medicine for exchange."

"Yin Wudi, don't go too far."

Why did the Holy Son of Luochen be defeated if he is unwilling?

The Taiyin stone pattern quietly covered half of his body, causing him to miss the opportunity to fight and be severely injured by Yin Wudi.

"Excessively, why didn't you over-the-top when you attacked the God King's Mansion? There is no iron law in heaven yet, so what qualifications do you have to stop us?"

"The lineage of the God King is a sin."

Yin Wudi was extremely angry and raised the sword embryo and wanted to cut off the other party. At this point, he still dared to be stubborn.

"Slowly, we promise you."

The immortal strong man spoke, and Yin Wudi stopped.

In front of everyone, the immortal really took the holy medicine and exchanged the Holy Son of Luochen.

This move shocked the audience, and Luochen Sect really took out a holy medicine to replace him.

You should know that holy medicine is hard to find, and it is impossible to possess it by a large force. Luochen Sect is really willing to give up!

Wang Chang'an and Yin Wudi returned to the God King's Mansion, and this matter came to an end.

"What does the Guyue Dynasty mean?"

Yin Wudi couldn't understand that they were originally fishing bait, and what they wanted was to lead out the enemies hidden behind the scenes.

Only by killing the Saint Son of Luo Chen and intensifying this matter will the people behind it be unable to help but take action.

"The Luochen Sect is just a little fish. After this war, most people will not take action again. If someone takes action again, it will definitely be the force behind the scenes."

"What if those people don't take action?"

"Then recruit soldiers and expand the God King's Mansion with justification. When the power of the God King's Mansion threatens them, they have to take action."

The next day, the God King's Mansion was still being repaired, but Wang Chang'an and Yin Wudi were not idle.

The two have already started looking for candidates and are preparing to recruit soldiers.

In Wang Changan's view, this is a silent game and the biggest conspiracy.

There are many warriors in Tianhuang, and there are also many casual cultivators.

The power of the Guyue Dynasty was deeply rooted and provided many conveniences for Wang Chang'an.

Xiong Kuohai and Xiong Kuoyun, the peak powerhouse in the realm of enlightenment, entered the boundary sea several years ago and encountered a powerful alien. They were suffering from strange poisons and have not yet recovered.

In Tianhuang City, Wang Chang'an and Yin Wudi found two brothers to explain their purpose.

"Join the God King's Mansion, but my brothers were infected with strange poisons and had no ten cultivation levels. How can I join?"

Xiong Kuohai is eight feet tall and has a strong body, so he is walking in a physical way.

"Yes, Wang Zhizun, it's really inconvenient for us. You should look for someone else."

Xiong Kuoyun replied that Wang Chang'an is famous, and the two brothers have indeed considered it.

But the strange poison a few years ago made their cultivation regress, and the two brothers had nowhere to go, so they could only hide in this Wudi City to find a livelihood.

"Two, the poison you have in you is not a problem, you have your own way to resolve it."

Wang Chang'an's words undoubtedly made the brothers' eyes lit up.

The yin and yang energy gushed out from Wang Chang'an's body, and the magical power of life and death reversed. Wang Chang'an took action to heal Xiong Kuohai and his two injuries.

The two were shocked. The strange poison they had infuriated was useless, but Wang Changan could actually resolve it, and the yin and yang energy flowed in their bodies.

A trace of cultivation energy is recovering, and they feel that their former strength is coming back.

Over the years, their cultivation has regressed, which is undoubtedly the most crazy for a warrior.

Half an hour later, the strange poisons on Xiong Kuohai and Xiong Kuoyun had been removed from the body of Xiong Kuoyun, and their cultivation level had also entered the realm of enlightenment again.

"How about you two? You are so willing to join the God Prince's Mansion."

"The King Supreme is really a god or a ghost. I will reconstruct my brothers with such a method, but I am willing to do whatever I want."

Xiong Kuohai said that Wang Chang'an is famous for being outside, and following the invincible supreme generation is not a loss.

Besides, Wang Changan's methods really convinced them.

Xiong Kuohai and Xiong Kuoyun are just the beginning, and the ancient moon dynasty provided many lists for Wang Chang'an.

These people are all casual cultivators, with innocent identities. All Wang Changan wants is to subdue them all.

When reopening the God King's Mansion, what is necessary is not to live in name only, but to restore it to its prosperity.

One of the three palaces in the era of the Human King should have its own heritage and style.

Li Zifeng, a powerful man at the peak of the Taoist realm, resisted the alien race two years ago. Seeing his beloved dying in front of him, his sword heart collapsed and he has since become depressed.

The way he practiced to protect the sword, in fact, his sword was only to protect one person. When the beloved died, his sword of guarding lost its meaning.

Li Zifeng lives a half-dead life, probably escaping himself.

If he cannot re-form the sword heart, his cultivation will be ruined.

Li Zifeng had a miserable life and almost starved to death on the street when he was young. He remembered that the snow and snow that year was particularly heavy, and his face was so cold that he was purple.

The old beggar who had been wandering and begging with him was frozen to death in the wind and snow, and he was the only one who was left waiting for the arrival of death alone.

After years of hardship, he had seen the coldest eyes of the world and had no hope.

Until he met her, her smile was vivid in my mind, so pure and flawless.

Since then, I admire him in my heart. When choosing the sword, he chose the sword of protection alone. His sword is only to protect what he loves in his heart.

An unprecedentedly powerful belief has created a clear sword heart for him. Since then, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and in a short time, he has entered the realm of enlightenment.

But everything disappeared two years ago, and the person who was the best for him could never come back.


Chapter completed!