Seeing Meng Fu's fist falling towards Wang Yan, everyone's expressions were different.

The faces of Meng Wu and Meng Tian's father and son showed a hideous look of happy revenge, and Ji Congliang's face turned into ashes again, and the other unrelated onlookers and demon cultivators all shook their heads and felt sorry for Wang Yan.

Single-handedly breaking into Yunmeng County, although the courage is commendable, but it is inevitable to fail.

In the midst of everyone's regret, a figure suddenly flew upside down, and his back fell heavily to the ground, smashing up a cloud of dust.

After the man was smashed to the ground, he immediately opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this person vomiting blood, Ji Congliang's heart suddenly cooled.

Wang Yan failed miserably, but I was afraid that her life would not be guaranteed.

In despair, Ji Congliang looked at the man on the ground, but he was suddenly stunned.

For the man lying on the ground, with an old countenance, and a long beard on his chin, was already wet with blood.

This is not Wang Yan at all, but Meng Fu!

Meng Fu was actually beaten out and vomited blood??

When Ji Congliang was shocked, he then turned his head to look in front of him.

I saw that the person who was still standing in place was really Wang Yan.

At this time, everyone suddenly understood that it was not Wang Yan who was sent out.

It's just that Meng Fu has the chance to win, and no matter what method Wang Yan uses, he can't make up for the gap between his cultivation and Meng Fu.

Meng Fu was lying on the ground, not believing his eyes at all, supporting half of his body and looking towards Wang Yan.

At this look, Meng Fu was immediately stunned, and his fingers trembled and raised, pointing to the top of Wang Yan's head.

On the top of Wang Yan's head, there was a five-clawed golden dragon's magic pattern, floating next to the blue wolf.

And around this five-clawed golden dragon, there are also five soul stars.

And the fifth soul star is also a bewitching purple.

The two purple soul stars shone on each other, emitting the purest purple light.

"Twin Demon Patterns, Twin Purple Stars!"

Meng Fu screamed in pain, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again.

At this time, he understood why he was knocked back by Wang Yan.

With the blessing of these two purple stars, Wang Yan can completely make up for the gap with his own cultivation.

Freak!

What a freak!

Meng Wei scolded in his heart, and he really regretted how he had provoked such a rebellious being.

At that moment, Meng Fu didn't even hesitate, turned over and got up, took off into the air, and escaped from Yunmeng County.

When Meng Wu and Meng Tian were frightened, they suddenly saw Meng Fei, and immediately came to their senses, and quickly got up and flew away, and after a while, the three of them turned into a black spot in the sky.

The clansmen of the Meng clan also fled from the palace one after another, far away.

For a time, the Montessori Palace suddenly became an empty city.

At this time, everyone in Yunmeng County suddenly understood that Wang Yan had won this battle.

Ji Congliang reacted the fastest, immediately stood up from the ground, and bowed down to Wang Yan: "Meet the general." ”

Hearing Ji Congliang's words, everyone around them also understood, at this time they were kneeling on the ground, but they all turned to face Wang Yan and shouted respectfully: "Meet the general." ”

Looking at the people kneeling around, Wang Yan didn't respond at all, but slowly walked into the Montessori palace in front of him and disappeared into the depths of the palace.

Now that Wang Yan has defeated Meng Fu and has no second prestige, no one dares to have any objection to Wang Yan's indifference, but takes it for granted.

Ji Congliang immediately regarded himself as Wang Yan's spokesperson, and immediately took charge of Yunmeng County, repaired the city gate, and collected magic weapons.

No one knew that when Wang Yan walked into the Montessori Palace, he immediately opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

After spitting out this mouthful of blood, Wang Yan's face instantly turned pale, and his breath immediately weakened to the extreme.

Wang Yan immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I still have some righteousness, I thought that after I accepted the god-level soul star, I could completely defeat the high-level Demon Venerable.

However, the gap in cultivation is the biggest gap, although there is a god-level soul star, but because of his own cultivation, he can't give full play to the power of the god-level soul star.

Therefore, he was barely able to fight with the high-level Meng Fu of the Demon Venerable.

But as a result of this battle, Meng Fu was injured, and Wang Yan was even more seriously injured.

If it weren't for the last moment, Meng Yan was afraid to escape, but he was afraid that Wang Yan would be killed here today.

Now he can't even defeat Meng Fu, let alone Emperor Qin, who was already a demon god cultivator three thousand years ago.

Through this battle, Wang Yan also understood his cultivation.

With the help of the god-level soul star, he can defeat the middle level of the Demon Venerable, but if he fights with the high-level Demon Venerable, the victory or defeat is five or five.

In Wang Yan's heart, he immediately determined the most important goal for himself at this time. The most important thing now is to improve your cultivation.

Cultivation can't be improved, and defeating Ying Zheng is just a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water.

Thinking about this, as soon as Wang Yan raised his hand, he saw that among the starlight rings, 800,000 fire devouring ants crawled out.

Seeing the 800,000 fire devouring ants fall to the ground, Wang Yan also showed a hint of surprise.

Usually, when the fire eater ants crawl on the ground, although they are neat, there is no pattern at all.

However, these 800,000 fire eaters are obviously divided into eight squares, each of which is 100,000 fire eaters, and they are arranged in an eight-sided shape, faintly looking like a turtle shell.

Wang Yan smiled and muttered, "It seems that there are still some gains in this battle. ”

With that, Wang Yan closed his eyes and began to recover from his injuries with all his might.

I saw that these 800,000 fire devouring ants immediately crawled towards Wang Yan, and arhats were stacked around Wang Yan, getting taller and higher, and gradually enveloping Wang Yan in it.

At this time, if you look from a distance, you can see that in the palace, a basalt turtle shell protects Wang Yan in it.

Just when Wang Yan was healing, the three of them fled to a barren mountain thousands of miles away.

Seeing the dozens of Montessori disciples who were only following behind, Meng Fu's face was pale, and the dignified Montessori family was only a few dozen people left at this time.

"Father, what are we going to do?" Meng Wu asked.

"Send everyone out at once, and find out the origin of the Demon Wolf King for me." Meng Fu roared and shouted.

"Understood." Meng Wu immediately arranged for these dozens of disciples, scattered and inquired and disappeared.

And Meng Fu also temporarily took this barren mountain as his own residence.

After all, the Mengshi family has a deep heritage, and in just a few days, news has been continuously gathered from all directions, and Meng Fu's face also showed a sneer.

A few days later, it was in the Qinling Museum above the ground.

A young woman in overalls is the terracotta warriors cleaning the exhibition.

This young woman, everyone knows that she is a staff member who has just been recruited, called Bei Mingxue.

At this time, the museum was closed, and in the dead of night, Beiyingxue took advantage of the closed time to clean up the terracotta warriors and horses in a corner of the museum.

Around the North Stygian Snow, there are hundreds of motionless terracotta warriors and horses.

Bei Mingxue was standing in front of a terracotta warrior and horse, sweeping the dust off the terracotta warriors with a small brush.

However, at this moment, I suddenly saw a trace of cold light in the eyes of this pottery terracotta warrior, and the hundreds of terracotta warriors behind the North Stygian Snow also slowly raised the spears in their hands and faced the Northern Stygian Snow.

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