"Qingfeng, let the little monk teach you how to respect the teacher. ”

When Wu Tie beckoned his brothers to form a formation, the smiling Buddha smiled and beckoned to the breeze.

On the palm of the smiling Buddha's snow-white and delicate, each finger is fat and shaking, a golden Buddha light rotates out, a golden lotus stretches out on the Buddha light, and a very fine golden light erupts from the lotus stamen, towards the breeze is a brush.

Qingfeng took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Elder gives, don't dare to resign...... The Buddha beware, don't lose face in the hands of the poor Tao, and the Buddha will not have the face to go out to meet people in the future. ”

The Smiling Buddha nodded with a smile.

Qingfeng's body shook, turning into a wisp of breeze and heading straight towards the golden lotus along the extremely fine golden light.

The smiling Buddha laughed 'haha', his body slammed down hard, and the big turtle under the seat scolded in a low voice, and jumped up with the smiling Buddha on his back, and also ran into the golden lotus.

The golden lotus was suspended in the air, and there was a faint sound of thunder and rainstorms gushing out of it.

Feng Entropy regained his grip on his iron rod, squinting at Wu Tie and the Wu family's sons and daughters who were rapidly gathering behind him.

"Formation?" shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "You barbarian small country, what great formation can you have to let this king see and understand? Hehe, can you withstand this king's stick?"

Fan Long, Fan Kun and the others on the side stepped on the flowing clouds, and they had already returned to the 100,000 Red Lotus Temple disciples standing on the huge golden right palm. Hearing Feng Entropy's laughter, Fan Long shouted: "King Yin beware, don't be careless, this fang's formation is quite mysterious." ”

After a pause, a little hesitant, Fan Long finally spoke: "The little monk's Vajra Sumeru Array was broken by his evil sect formation. ”

Feng Entropy's expression suddenly became much more serious, and he glanced at Fan Long in surprise.

Fanlong is the chief disciple of the contemporary Vajra Hall of the Red Lotus Temple, which is the entrance of the Red Lotus Temple's special external force, the so-called Vajra Protector, which specializes in suppressing all opponents who are dissatisfied with the Red Lotus Temple and harbor malice.

The Vajra Sumeru Array is prestigious, and I don't know how many powerful demons and monsters have been suppressed on the four sides. Wu Tie can use the power of the formation to break through the Vajra Sumeru Formation, which is why he must not be cautious and cautious.

"It's kind of interesting. With a 'boom' of the iron rod in Feng Entropy's hand, a large area of flames erupted, and then his body was also wrapped in flames, and the whole body turned into a fire man.

Wu Tie gasped in a low voice, and 120,000 and three Wu family sons formed a formation, and the rolling evil qi condensed into a venerable ancient god phantom suspended above the military formation, as if the actual evil qi poured into Wu Tie's body, and his Pangu real body let out a dull roar, and he was forced to rise thousands of zhang.

"Big, is it useful?" Feng Entropy looked at the huge Pangu True Body standing in front of him, and turned into a flash of fire and flew into the sky.

"Your Highness, do you use a knife to kill chickens?" Feng Entropy made a quick move, but someone faster than him struck. A general standing behind Wind Entropy, wearing heavy armor and a mountain of breath, rushed out in front of Wind Entropy, turned into a thunderbolt, and slammed into Wu Tie.

This general, Nangong Sheng, is one of the three commanders of the million-dollar forbidden army directly under the Yin Wangfu, and is the top Jiangmen Nangong clan member of the Sui Dynasty.

As soon as Nangong Shengyi made a move, the wind and thunder in the void were great. He turned into a thunderbolt, and the speed of the light was extremely fast, and a sawtooth mountain knife in his hand danced faster than the windmill I don't know how many thousands, and the sword light in the sky slashed down towards Wu Tie's neck.

Feng Entropy smiled indifferently and stopped retreating.

Wu Tie's strength, Feng Entropy has just made a move with Wu Tie, and he knows that Wu Tie's strength is extremely strong, but it is still far inferior to himself.

But with a military array of unknown origin, it is unknown how much strength Wu Tie has now. Rather than taking the risk of showing his ugliness himself, having loyal subordinates take the initiative to verify the quality of Wu Tie for himself, which is also quite entropy.

Raising so many soldiers, accumulating so many doormen, and raising so many minions, for what?

Isn't it just so that someone can run for you?

If you have to do everything yourself...... What's the fun of being this King Yin? How could that lofty throne of the God Emperor be so attractive?

"This knife, wonderful!" Feng Entropy put down the iron rod and applauded: "Nangong, your cultivation has risen very quickly recently...... This knife is already the ultimate of 'knife path', right?"

The light of the sword is like a match, like thunder, tearing open the void and shattering all things.

An extremely tragic evil aura roared out from the sword light, and a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared in front of Wu Tie's eyes, and countless demons and monsters appeared. The artistic conception of this knife shrouded Wu Tie and the Wu family children behind him, and a ** tragic death knife intent rushed straight to the soul.

Nangong Sheng's 'Dao of Knife' is also a top genus in the Sui Dynasty.

He once fought against the demon country in the western frontier of the Sui Dynasty, and with one sword, he killed the 680,000 demon army with a single sword intent.

At this moment, Nangong Sheng shot with all his might, and a ** sword intent was like an angry sea, surging over madly. As long as Wu Tie's divine soul was shaken in the slightest, the next sword light would tear him to pieces.

It's just that at this moment, the spirits of Wu Tie and the 120,000 and three Wu family sons are integrated.

The power of the divine souls of the 120,000 and four people solidified into an indestructible mountain, and it was ruthless and heavy in front of the sword intent.

The sword intent invaded wave after wave, but it did no damage to this sturdy mountain of divine souls.

Wu Tie's eyes spewed blood, and the massive, solidified mountain slammed forward.

In the void, there was really a mountain rippling with thousands of strange lights, and the phantom flickered, and the sword light in the sky crashed into the mountain, and the sword light was still thousands of zhang away from Wu Tie's neck, and it shattered inch by inch.

A large area of blood mist erupted from Nangong Sheng's Seven Apertures, and he looked at Wu Tie and the huge military array behind him in shock, and roared in a hissed voice: "Good formation...... It's one of the best!"

Feng Entropy's face was also iron-blue, and he and the many forbidden army generals behind him discovered that the 120,000 and three Wu family sons behind Wu Tie were actually in the god realm...... Moreover, there is not a single inferior god, just looking at their breath, they are all 'heavenly gods' entering the Tao!

"Madness!" the wind entropy roared.

Wu Tie slapped out, and where his palm passed, the void along the way exploded, and the black void cracks shook and flashed randomly, cutting everything and shattering the law. Nangong Sheng is like a butterfly in a hurricane, struggling in countless void turbulences.

He didn't care about attacking Wu Tie anymore, he just wanted to be able to return to Feng Entropy safely at the moment.

With a loud bang, Wu Tie's slap slapped heavily on Nangong Sheng's body.

The set of innate spirit soldier-level heavy armor on Nangong Sheng's body exploded into smithereens, Nangong Sheng roared in anger, and a crystal clear jade talisman in his hand suddenly appeared, he crushed the jade talisman, and his body suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

After a moment's effort, Nangong Sheng put on another set of spirit soldier-level armor and flew out of the flagship cabin with a gloomy face.