Above the sky, an invisible murderous intention fills the air.
"Fellow Taoist Minxiu, it would be unbecoming of you to target a junior like this."
Seeing that Yu Wenhua blocked the attack and his eyes fell on the woman in black, Taoist Guinong spoke.
He is no stranger to this woman in black. Both of them are from the same era, but compared to him, the woman in black is undoubtedly more prominent. She was the previous Golden Vein Master of the Seven Phoenix Palace, and now she is Chunyang.
Monk.
Its most powerful method is assassination, because in addition to the golden phoenix, it also possesses a different kind of dark true phoenix. It is the best at hiding and is difficult to detect even by monks of the same level.
Hearing this, Wu Minxiu, wearing a black phoenix feather coat, glanced at Guinong Taoist.
"There is no order of precedence in the great road. The one who has achieved it is respected. He is not a junior."
With a hoarse figure, Wu Minxiu didn't think there was any problem with his sneak attack on Yu Wenhua. Although Yu Wenhua was much younger than them, he was still a pure Yang realm monk now, and he was not an ordinary pure Yang realm.
"Thank you, Senior Minxiu, for your teachings. Now please show me my power."
With a calm look on his face, blazing anger burning in his heart, running the secret method, and billowing dragon energy gathering behind him, Yu Wenhua further awakened the power of the immortal weapon. Compared to dark means, he prefers to crush the enemy with dignity.<
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People from the Seven Phoenix Palace dared to plot against him like this, so they would naturally have to bear his wrath.
This time he is willing to give up the chess piece of Tianlin Sect and cooperate with Qihuang Palace to conspire with Longzi. His greatest confidence is not Taoist Gui Nong, the new Pure Yang Realm monk who has taken refuge, but himself.
Unifying the nine states in the southwest, although he has not yet been officially crowned king, his power has still risen to the pure Yang realm. If he can mobilize all the dragon energy within the territory he rules, he will be almost invincible at the same level.
And with a suitable immortal weapon in hand, he can even go head-to-head with a pseudo-immortal. Although he has left the territory he rules now, but with the inheritance of King Wu in his body, he can still mobilize dragon energy from a long distance to inhabit his body, possessing
Ninety percent of the power in its heyday.
"When an ordinary man is angry, blood will be splashed five steps away; when a prince is angry, millions of corpses will be laid on his body."
"Princes should not be insulted lightly. Those who humiliate you will die. This is the wrath of a prince."
With his eyes condensed and aligned with the dragon's aura, anger burst out in his heart, and with the power of connecting all living beings, Yu Wenhua activated the immortal weapon in his hand.
Roar, the real dragon roars, the dragon's energy is ignited, like a real blood fire lingering on the purple and gold Nine Dragon Mace.
With unparalleled majesty and anger, the Nine Dragon Mace struck the void. At this moment, the void was shattered into pieces.
Seeing such a scene, Wu Minxiu's face changed slightly. This power was extremely overbearing, faintly suppressing her soul.
"The wind of sharp gold!"
Not daring to hesitate, Wu Minxiu immediately activated the magical weapon in his hand, the Golden Phoenix Fan.
Hugh, the golden wind swept through the void and turned into a golden-feathered phoenix. It showed its extreme sharpness and rushed towards Yuwenhua. The void seemed particularly fragile under its wings and could be easily scratched.
Buzz, the wings fell down and collided with the Nine Dragon Mace lingering in the blood and fire. However, at this moment, the roar of the people sounded, like the anger of the sky, suppressing the raging sharp golden wind. p>
Under this terrifying pressure, the edge of the sharp golden wind became dull, and with a cry, the wings of the golden feathered phoenix transformed by the sharp golden wind were broken, and were blown apart by the dragon's majestic Nine Dragon Mace.<
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And this is not the end yet. The Nine Dragon Mace is not only emasculating, but even more powerful. It is aimed directly at Wu Minxiu and falls. No matter how she avoids it, it is of no use.
Seeing such a scene, Wu Minxiu, who transformed into a divine light and kept retreating, looked gloomy.
"Wrath of a prince, will his power continue to grow as time goes by if his anger doesn't subside? It's really a weird magical power."
With a faint light flowing in his dark eyes, Wu Minxiu saw through the strangeness of Yu Wenhua's magical power.
"We can't hide any longer, otherwise the power of this magical power will really become unbearable."
As soon as the thought occurred, Wu Minxiu gave up her plan to continue escaping, and took the initiative to meet the pursuing Nine Dragon Mace. The longer the delay, the more difficult it would become to deal with the Nine Dragon Mace.
Seeing such a scene, Yu Wenhua's eyes flashed with surprise. He didn't expect Wu Minxiu to see through the strangeness of his magical power so quickly. He was worthy of being a veteran Chunyang monk, but this cannot be rewritten.
The overall situation, but Pei Ruyun's heart suddenly jumped.
"Not good."
Using the immortal weapon, Pei Ruyun wanted to rescue Wu Minxiu, but was blocked again by Guinong Taoist.
Boom, the void roared, and pieces collapsed. As the anger on the Nine Dragon Mace was vented, the body of Wu Minxiu, a Chunyang Taoist, was directly annihilated, and many defensive magical powers were broken.
But in the next moment, in her original shadow, Wu Minxiu, who was obviously dead, appeared again. The only difference from before was that there was no shadow behind her.
Resurrected from the dead, Wu Minxiu waved the Golden Phoenix Fan again.
Buzz, the immortal power bloomed. This time Wu Minxiu easily knocked away the Purple Gold Nine Dragon Mace. After venting his anger, the power of the Nine Dragon Mace had dropped to its lowest point.
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However, Wu Minxiu did not look relaxed when he saw this, but his face was full of solemnity.
"The Way of the Human Emperor is worthy of being the Ying Emperor's way. It is really powerful. If I hadn't had the magical power of shadow-changing and replaced my true body with my shadow, I would have had no choice but to use this magical power."
"Could it be that he is the variable calculated by Mei Niang?"
With endless thoughts, Wu Minxiu thought a lot as he watched Yu Wenhua take back the purple and gold Nine Dragon Mace.
In order to ensure the success of this operation, Qihuang Palace spent a lot of money to let Mei Gu peek into the secret. The result is that there will be big variables in this operation. If Qihuang Palace does not handle it well, all the plans will come to nothing.
All failed, and it was impossible to see clearly what the variables were.
Now it seems that Qingzhou Houyu Culture may indeed be that variable.
Thinking of this, Wu Minxiu breathed a sigh of relief. After playing against Yu Wenhua several times, she already had a relatively accurate assessment of Yu Wenhua's strength.
Although she is a newly promoted Pure Yang, with the special characteristics of Human Emperor Dao, her power has surpassed that of veteran Pure Yang monks like her. In addition, she has an Immortal Artifact of Human Emperor Dao in hand, and she can already compete with pseudo-immortals.
Fighting, but this is still within the control of Qihuang Palace. In order to ensure the success of this operation, Qihuang Palace has awakened its silent heritage.
At the same time, seeing Wu Minxiu come back from the dead, Yu Wenhua's eyes moved slightly.
"Substitute death? No, he replaced his true body with his shadow, pretending to be real, and withstood my anger. Is this the ability of the dark true phoenix? Interesting, but how many times can you block it?"
With the murderous intention in his heart rising again, Yu Wenhua was ready to activate his magical power again, but at this moment, he noticed something and his expression suddenly changed.
"So brave!"
The twin boys transformed into dark golden dragon boys, breaking through the illusion. Yu Wenhua saw a figure that he had originally ignored.
"You dare to take the opportunity to refine the prison cow. You are really seeking death. But is this also the ability of the Dark Phoenix?"
With a thought, murderous intent blazing, Yu Wenhua clenched a fist with five fingers, and with the blessing of dragon energy, Yu Wenhua punched Ji Rang who was hidden in the dark curtain. He had quietly approached the prisoner cow, hiding it from Yu Wenhua.
The gazes of Taoist Gui Nong and Yu Wenji.
Roar, a long dragon roar sounded, and as Yu Wenhua's punch fell, the dragon energy surged, manifesting the shape of a true dragon, penetrating the void, showing the dominance of the king.
Feeling this power, Ji Rang's expression changed drastically as he was only a few feet away from success.
"Not good!"
The sense of crisis in his heart exploded, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. Ji Rang used all his strength to activate the power of the immortal weapon Nioh Sword. In an instant, a calm and peaceful sword energy that seemed to be able to accommodate all things enveloped his body.
Boom, the overbearing dragon fist fell, the earth trembled, and Ji Rang's figure was immediately submerged.