Now Wei Lai has five divine sects in his body, and this cultivation is definitely shocking for a young man who can be in his early seventeens.

Even if it is placed in a divine sect such as the Heavenly Que Realm, it can be mixed with the position of a holy son.

What's more, the five divine gates of Wei Lai, the divine patterns engraved in each one are extremely extraordinary, and the most powerful and weird is naturally this divine gate.

Even now, Wei Lai still hasn't fully understood the mystery of this first divine gate.

But after Guan Shanqi burned his remnant soul to complete the Dao foundation of this first divine gate for Wei Lai, Wei Lai had another layer of understanding of the power of this divine gate. It was at that time that Wei Lai had an enlightenment and learned this method.

Even when the urging of this method appeared in his mind, the name of the method came to his mind like a blessing to his heart.

Half-body Shura!

......

Mang Yuan obviously didn't expect Wei Lai to have such a method, and as the first touchstone of this supernatural power, his heart couldn't help but sink at the moment when Wei Lai's supernatural power unfolded, and Wei Lai felt the smell of danger all over his body at this time.

His wings stretched out, and countless wings wrapped in thunder flew out.

But those feathers that were extremely lethal to Wei Lai before fell on the blood-colored armor around Wei Lai's body at this moment, and it was difficult to penetrate those blood-colored armor at all, and after a burst of brittle bells, the feathers were all broken and flew out upside down.

And Wei Lai had already killed Mang Yuan at this time.

The appearance of a fierce wolf appeared on the blood-colored lance, and it slammed towards his face.

His heart was frightened, he didn't dare to be careless, his wings shook and retreated a few feet, and at the same time, he silently recited the Fa in his heart, and the thunder was dragged and killed by him towards Wei Lai, wanting to stop Wei Lai's attack.

But the killing tricks that had been tried and tested against Wei Lai before were ineffective at this moment, and they were only half-breathing, the fierce wolf roared, and the thunder was gone.

The fierce wolf slammed into front of him with a bloody light.

Feeling the majestic murderous man's face, he gritted his teeth, and his heart had a decision, only to see the light in his hand flash, a snow-white long sword appeared in his hand, he clenched the hilt, on the long sword, golden light lingered, and at the same time swung the long sword violently.

The sword light exploded, the fierce wolf howled, retracted his posture, and Wei Lai's figure immediately floated

Appear.

Mang Yuan was shocked and angry, but he felt a little relieved when he held the divine sword.

This sword is called Tianmang, it is the artifact of suppressing luck in this Xuzhou place, as the Zhaoyue God of Xuzhou, this thing is kept by him, but according to the rules of heaven and earth, if it is not a major event related to the survival of Xuzhou, otherwise he has no right to use this artifact, after all, once the Tianmang Divine Sword is damaged or falls into the hands of others, Xuzhou luck will have nowhere to suppress, and the future will be endless.

But at this moment, he felt Wei Lai's strength, and he had no choice but to use this thing, and although he was inevitably punished after that, the current situation couldn't help him think about it anymore.

"That's what Xuzhou suppressed luck?" is it...... Wei Lai's voice sounded at that time, he said this, but the corners of his mouth rose again, and his voice suddenly deepened.

"But, alas. ”

"Not enough. ”

After saying this, the wolf lance in Wei Lai's hand trembled suddenly, turning into six blood-colored spears, hanging around Wei Lai's body, this was originally the magic power of the wolf lance.

But at the moment when the Heavenly Wolf Lance was differentiated, as if it was a blessing to the soul, Wei Lai's heart trembled, and the third divine gate in his body emerged, but the six black stone tablets on the divine gate with the golden word "Ning" poured out suddenly, and they fell into the six blood-colored spears, so the six spears trembled, and the black light blended with the blood.

Wei Lai's half of Shura's true body shook suddenly, opened his five fingers towards Mang Yuan, and shouted, "Great Wilderness Broken Spirit Lance!"

Six blood-colored spears burst out suddenly, surging towards Mangyuan at an astonishing speed.

Mang Yuan didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly drove the spiritual power around him, and at the same time lay the divine general on his chest, stimulating a vast divine light, trying to resist the six spears.

Rumble!

A loud bang exploded in heaven and earth.

The vast divine light only resisted the sight of the Great Desolate Broken Spirit Lance for less than three breaths, and then it suddenly exploded, and then the six spears continued forward.

Poof!

......

Hearing only six crisp sounds, six spears were inserted into Mangyuan's four legs and wings, the body of the Xuzhou god trembled, the golden blood burst open, and the body fell to the ground like a meteor, and finally fell heavily on the ground in front of the Taimiao Temple in the Zhou Chamber, and the spear penetrated his limbs and wings, nailing his body to the ground.

Seeing such a strange situation, the Taicang City armor soldiers who were still fighting with Sun Daren and others showed a shocked look on their faces, and their bodies immediately retreated, looking up at the young man who slowly fell in front of Mang Yuan in disbelief.

In their eyes, this Mangyuan Righteous God, who was already a god-like figure, was defeated in such a tragic way by a young man who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old in the early quarters of an hour.

They couldn't imagine what kind of cultivation that young man had, was it the Seven Realms or the Great Sage?

Of course they couldn't figure it out, and it was precisely because of this unknown that Wei Lai seemed even more terrifying to them, and for a while they didn't have the mind to fight against it again, they put away their blades one after another, and retreated to the side in fear.

Wei Lai didn't look at them, one of his feet stretched out and unceremoniously stepped on Mang Yuan's chest.

Mang Yuan, who was already full of qi and blood, suddenly had a sweet throat, a mouthful of blood spurted out, he looked at Wei Lai viciously, and whispered in a cold voice: "I am the Zhaoyue Zhengshen of Da Chu, you dare to ......"

"Okay, what's the point of just a few words over and over again?" Wei Lai waved his hand, interrupting the other party's chatter in a hurry.

At the same time, the divine power of the half-body Shura was restrained by Wei Lai, and he looked down at Mang Yuan, and the essence in his eyes flashed, and he saw Mang Yuan clearly.

"This luck is really not your Da Chu's luck. Wei Lai's face showed a look of surprise, he said this, a hand stretched out, at this time, the 100,000 yin souls in the Taimiao Temple had also swallowed up the power of luck in Zhou Tang's body, these yin souls lost the hideous and terrifying appearance of the past, their expressions were serene, and there was a faint golden light flashing all over their bodies, which was quite a bit of a treasure and solemn taste.

But Zhou Tang was weak at the moment, and he was led by the Yin Dragon to Wei Lai.

Wei Lai smiled, pointed at Zhou Tang, and ingested Zhou Tang's Yin Soul into the Divine Gate, and nodded towards the Yin Dragon at the same time.

Yin Long came to his senses, and with a big mouth, he swallowed the luck in Mang Yuan's body that did not belong to Da Chu into his stomach.

Mang Yuan, who felt that the power of his luck had been stripped away, had an ugly face, and was about to scold again, but at this moment, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves not far away, accompanied by a somewhat familiar voice from Wei Lai and others.

"Miss Xu Yue!"

"Zhou Xuan is here to save you!"