Wei Yingwu heard this young voice in his ears, and although he started to think about it, the other party must be at least a Sanxian to compete with Wang Mang, the leader of Wanfa Sect, and create such a huge formation.

It's time for him to be an old monster, right?

It doesn't matter if you get lectured twice.

Thinking of this, Wei Yingwu couldn't bear it.

Instead, he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior, for helping us break through this formation!"

Having said that, he will lead the army through.

At this moment, Wang Mang's voice suddenly sounded: "Don't leave!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw Wang Mang suddenly appear on the official road. His eyes were red and his face was pale. There were fairy magic like dust floating around him. With a wave of his hand, there were several fairy magic like giant pythons.

Chains, sweeping towards the coalition forces.

Once that magic trick comes out, it's hard to compete with it.

Several god-level experts who rushed forward anxiously to be the vanguard were immediately hit by this magic trick. The magic weapons in their hands were all rebellious. Not only did they have no effect, they became the opponent's support and fought back against themselves. They were immediately beaten until they vomited blood and flew away.

Wang Mang stood up with his sword drawn, causing tens of thousands of troops to hesitate. He took a deep breath and felt the shock of the tens of thousands of people in front of him was very delicious. He was about to say something else when a voice suddenly sounded from behind: "You can't compete with me.

How dare you be distracted? Who gave you such courage? Liang Jingru? "

As he spoke, a dense aura of death and calamity spread over Wang Mang's body, turning him into a mummy.

Wang Mang was about to break free.

It was already knocked away by a blow, and a little red vitality was printed on the chest by the opponent.

Sparkling, sparkling…

That bit of red vitality kept flashing on Wang Mang's body like the fuse of a bomb.

Dropping a little bit of business in the completely dead fairy machine is like pouring a basin of cold water into a boiling oil pan. The two mutually reinforcing fairy machines completed the transformation of life and death in an instant, thus creating a huge...

explode.

boom!

Wang Mang was blown up like a ball, flying around and falling far away in the dawn sky.

At this time, everyone in the coalition army saw clearly that the person who was hostile to Wang Mang turned out to be a handsome young man with a face as good as jade. He was wearing a brocade gown and holding a folding fan. He was as handsome as an immortal and was indescribably elegant.

There are mostly men in the coalition army, but there are also female monks. Lu Wuhua, the wife of the leader of the Creation Immortal Sect, is a strong woman. In such a major world event, going on behalf of her husband also proves that she is actually the one in charge of the sect.

Even a female cultivator with such powerful power felt her cheeks heat up when she saw the young master in front of her. She felt her heart beating wildly when his gaze swept her away.

Really weird.

"That boy, hurry up and hurry up. If you can't take down the false emperor in Chang'an City before noon, I'll ask you." Xu Junhu glanced at the monks in front of him, pointed at Wei Yingwu with his folding fan and said.

Now that he possesses the ultimate cultivation level of Sanxian, these monks who are no more than the divine realm can be destroyed at will. However, these people are also key figures and have their own tasks. However, Xu Junhu's own target is Wang Mang in front of him.

It's really difficult to wear the tortoise shell of a one-kalpa true immortal.

Xu Junhu had just used his self-created Death and Life Immortal Machine to explode, which made Wang Mang miserable, but it only made him vomit a few mouthfuls of blood.

You still have to grind it slowly.

"Lord Turtle! Come and try the great millstone of life and death created by me!" Xu Junhu pointed his finger at the sky and scratched the ground with his hand.

In the blue sky, a black calamity cloud appeared that was as round as a disk. The innermost core was shining with red light of vitality. As soon as the black disk rotated, it produced a huge suction force and sucked Wang Mang, who was stunned and dizzy just now.

Go in.

Then there is the black death calamity in the outer circle, and the red vitality in the inner circle is rotating back and forth, like a huge millstone using the sky and the earth as a disc, and life and death as a grinding wheel, trying to strangle Wang Mang.

Wang Mang roared repeatedly among the millstones of heaven and earth, but he was bound between the two celestial beings and could not break free after all.

The monks looked at this scene and couldn't help but be dazzled.

The leader of the Wanfa Sect, who just casually scolded them like chickens and dogs, was so tormented by the young man in front of him that he could not resist.

"There are such charming people in the world~" Lu Wuhua couldn't help but say.

"That's right." Sui Dao agreed, "I just point my fingers at the heaven and the earth for my own use. I'm afraid I've reached the pinnacle of immortality."

You two don't seem to mean the same thing... Wei Yingwu is not in the mood to pay too much attention. His mission is to rush to Chang'an before noon and oust the Zhao family from the throne.

I don’t know how many twists and turns are ahead, so I must speed up my pace.

"Everyone, listen to my orders and set off!"

Wei Ying gave the order on May 5, and galloped towards the looming Chang'an along the road opened by Xu Junhu.

The monks go first, and the army reorganizes behind.

The crowd of men and horses was like a long dragon, trying to devour Chang'an.

…

The top of Kunlun.

Under the ancient vines.

Huang Shitian was speechless for a moment, and then said after a while: "I only know that there are people who practice death calamity, thinking that they can take the opportunity to achieve the Eight-Day Shocking Cicada, cut off the source of their calamity power, and they will die on their own, but I didn't expect you to be able to do it."

Awakening from death."

"Xu Junhutian lets his talents run wild and possesses two kinds of magical powers. I'm afraid Wang Mang won't be able to withstand them." Lin Chong said.

"Where did you get the Death Tribulation Sutra and the Death Tribulation Power?" Huang Shitian was very curious. "It's not surprising that there is a Death Tribulation Sutra in this world, but the cultivation of the Death Tribulation Power can never be hidden from me... I understand, you

The small world was left behind when we planned to banish it to immortality, right?"

"Ji Wuliang left me a large and rich legacy." Lin Chong remembered the time when he was banished to immortality. "Unfortunately, he was too stubborn. If he had joined forces with me to fight with you, you would have been defeated long ago."

"Then why did he choose to cooperate with me?" Huang Shitian sneered, "People from outside the world cannot be trusted after all."

"Fourth brother, you are being disrespectful by saying this. I have no intention of summoning the outer world and turning this world into a sea of ​​blood." Lin Chong retorted.

"If you gain power, this world will be worse than being swallowed up by the demons and gods." Huang Shitian said.

It was pure slander... But Lin Chong didn't bother to refute, they just didn't talk to each other for more than a few words.

Lin Chong said: "Under the current situation, once Wei Yingwu enters Chang'an City, he will not know who is the real dragon and who is the fake dragon. Your fifth secret will become a delusion."

"Want to enter Chang'an?" Huang Shitian shook his head, "You have to ask the other two demon lords."

"No need to ask, just hit him." Lin Chong said with a smile.

"Hit?" Huang Shitian was confused.

…

Chang'an City is in sight.

The sun just popped up in the east.

There was still enough time, and there was enough time for more than three hours.

The elite coalition forces headed by Wei Yingwu were about to attack Chang'an directly, and Wei Bian's three unique skills were sacrificed again on Chang'an City.

Wei Bian's three skills have been defeated once before, and if he shows up again, it will be nothing more than a ruined fate.

Everyone in the three sects of Qingshi, Sheji, and Danqing at the top of Chang'an City knows about it.

But Mrs. Zhao said that there are experts to help, so there is no need to worry.

But now that the army is approaching the city, where is the master?

The first two masters come from the two sects of Tianshu and Wanfa. Could it be that the next one is Fulu, a powerful Sanxian from the Mahayana sect?

Just guessing.

Then he saw a brilliant Buddha's light shining brightly in the eastern sky. The Buddha's light shone like a bead on the path forward of the coalition's experts, causing these experts to stop suddenly.

"who!"
Chapter completed!