Wei Yingwu was called the son of luck by Lin Chong.

Both talent and luck are excellent.

It only took more than a year for him to obtain the Huanglong Great Sun Yao Soul Technique, but with the blessing of the five hundred years of merit that he had when he opened the merit list, and the continuous merits of eliminating demons, he has already practiced the Huanglong Great Sun Yao Soul Technique.

To a quite profound level.

Compared with Hong Daozhang, the leader of the Mahayana Immortal Sect at that time, it was still a bit far behind, but against two Qingshi Immortal Sect practitioners who were both at the beginning of the divine realm, they were able to fight back and forth, with a real fire, sometimes vigorous.

Like a dragon, it attacks the enemy unprepared, but sometimes it holds firm like a shield, leaving the opponent no opportunity to take advantage of it.

He is really good at attacking and fighting...

Lin Chong looked surprised.

After being unable to attack for a long time, the Qingshi Immortal Sect Divine Realm said, "Chi Guo, come and help us."

"Two against one is shameless enough, but you are actually three against one...grandma!" Wei Yingwu complained endlessly.

Once Chi Guo joined the battle, it was like the last straw, overwhelming Wei Yingwu and about to collapse.

Three veterans of the divine realm besieged a novice who had just entered the divine realm.

This shows Wei Yingwu’s difficulty.

There are many people on Wei Yingwu's side. Although they can't intervene in the battle in the divine realm, after all, the Nascent Soul will be destroyed if a divine thought touches it. However, there are many people talking about it, and they have been talking about it from the beginning. Now they have started to make loud noises.

They call Qingshi Xianzong shameless, relying on the many and bullying the few.

The other disciples of the Qingshi Immortal Sect had unhappy expressions on their faces. They rolled up their arms and sleeves and were about to start a fight. What they saw was a bloody fight on the spot.

Wei Yingwu's heart bleeds as he looks at it. Those who can be here, on his side, can only reach the Nascent Soul realm, but all of them are the elites of casual cultivators that he has worked hard to gather.

For more than a year, these people have supported the banner of the Hoe Demon Alliance. Now the Qingshi Immortal Sect comes to pick the fruits without asking. Wei Ying's heart is bleeding with hatred, and he is even more worried that if there is a conflict, the Hoe

The foundation of the Demon Alliance was destroyed.

"Brother! Help me!" Wei Yingwu shouted.

"Why are you calling me brother? You are just shouting the name of Tianzun and kneeling on the spot. If Tianzun decrees, you will also protect my Twenty-Four Immortal Sect, not you heretics!" Chi Guo said disdainfully, holding the magic weapon in his hand.

, this is the kind of inkstone that, when thrown into the air, is filled with words. Every word can pierce one's soul and rot one's body.

Coupled with the pens and books of two god-level monks, one fat and one thin, they formed a formation of three talents. The combined power of the three treasures of pen, book and inkstone is enough to compete with the power of the soul.

At this moment, someone answered: "Do you want them to die, or can you just retreat from the enemy?"

When Chi Guo heard the words and looked around, he saw that the ordinary man wearing a blank suit was the one who made the sound.

A loud tone... Chi Guo thought about it and didn't care. What's the point of arguing with a mortal? The most important thing is to win over Wei Yingwu in front of him. The Demon-Eating Alliance used the Demon Tribulation to make trouble in Dongsheng Shenzhou, although his qualifications are still hidden.

, but it gradually became a sweeping trend and had to be guarded against.

The key is that the sect deduced from Wei Yingwu's three secret treasures, the Wei Yingwu in front of him, actually has the luck of the emperor. This is the reason why he has to be knocked down from the position of marshal this time. He will be the next ruler of the Divine Continent.

, must be selected by the Qingshi Immortal Sect.

"I want them to die!" Wei Yingwu said with hatred. Now he was only one step away from falling off a cliff. He was mad with hatred.

"Your Majesty." Lin Chong said with a smile, "Chi Guo, I call you, do you dare to agree?"

What... Chi Guo was stunned for a moment. He couldn't help but think of the famous fairy treasure, the Purple Gold Gourd. He couldn't help but feel disgusted in his heart. How dare a mortal dare to make noise here?

"So what if you? A mere mortal, like an ant... I will destroy your soul!" Chi Guo stood up and waved an ink mark towards Lin Chong. The ink mark changed in the air and turned into thousands of sharp blades, trying to kill Lin Chong.

This mortal man pokes his bones into the ashes and kills his soul, thus teaching him not to be reincarnated.

"What a powerful evil spirit." Lin Chong sneered, "Go and die if you agree."

Death... Chi Guo felt funny in his heart. At this moment, a white singularity suddenly appeared on his chest. Chi Guo felt vaguely that something was not good, but he didn't know what was wrong. A great sense of crisis came from the divine realm.

The monks are aware of the great horror between life and death, but they don't know how to deal with it.

"This is……"

A big black ball with a diameter of two meters broke out from the white singularity, swelled out, and swallowed up Chi Guo in an instant.

This Dongming Sun Thunder was not very powerful, it was only five blessings. It was so powerful that Lin Chong was afraid that it would wipe out all the monks in this tent.

Even so, this power is not something that Chi, who has just entered the divine realm, can withstand.

Once swallowed by the black ball, Chi Guo screamed. He found that his flesh and blood and even his soul were melting in it. He waited for the space wrinkles to appear on the black ball. Only halfway through the scream, Chi Guo was wrinkled.

Cut into countless pieces, each piece was melted and eroded...

In less than ten breaths, a god-level monk had transformed from his body to his soul, turned into ashes and disappeared into this world, leaving only a question and a scream.

This scene shocked all the monks in the tent.

Wei Yingwu and Pang Shou, two divine realms, couldn't help but stop.

The nearly one hundred Nascent Soul Golden Elixir monks who were clamoring for a fight also all stopped.

These people all looked at Lin Chong.

"Brother! That's awesome!" Wei Yingwu was slightly injured just now, but now he came to his senses and was very energetic. He pointed at Lin Chong and shouted to everyone, "This is my elder brother, the reincarnation of the ancestor of the earth immortals, the land immortal."

True Immortal Kang Xuanlu!"

Let me go...can you change your ability to make random nonsense? Lin Chong glared at Wei Yingwu, but it was not easy to expose it in front of his men.

Hearing Wei Yingwu shouting like this, the remaining dozens of monks from the Qingshi Immortal Sect became even more panicked. They glanced at each other, and the fat and thin two gods hurriedly said to Lin Chong: "Although your Excellency is really

Immortal incarnation, but you cannot kill my disciples of Qingshi Immortal Sect without any reason. The world of immortals is originally from the same lineage, why are we so hard on each other..."

"When you called me a thief and an immortal and a bandit just now, you showed no mercy." Lin Chong sneered, "A thunderbolt from the Cave Ming Rising Sun is just a small punishment, get out."

"Brother, we can't let them go or kill them." Wei Yingwu shouted.

Shouting like this, of course, made everyone in the Qingshi Immortal Sect even more panicked. Without even saying a word about the situation, they were busy manipulating the magic weapons in groups to escape from the tent, turning into a neat row of magic weapon lights, stretching across the sky.

As expected of the Twenty-Four Immortal Sect, they all fled so neatly.

"Hey...Brother, why don't you kill them all?" Wei Yingwu couldn't help complaining as he looked at the people of Qingshi Xianzong. He turned to look at Lin Chong and immediately put on a grateful face, "Brother! Come on!

Come and save me, otherwise I will be doomed!"

"Your men are still here, trying to save face." Lin Chong sighed.

"They are not my men. They are your men, brother. Why don't you kneel down and kowtow to the real immortal?" As he said this, Wei Yingwu took the lead in kneeling down, and then he knelt down again, and all of them knelt down.
Chapter completed!