Although Mei Changyun's speed was fast, it was so fast that it was jaw-dropping, but he was still a step slower, and when he ran to Wang San, he saw that it was all dark in front of him, and he could still see half a figure clearly.

"Crazy, you're really fucking crazy." Mei Changyun retreated sharply and opened his mouth to scold.

Just now, Wang San suddenly discovered that the anger in the spirit of the object, after passing through his body, when he entered the horn of the frightened soul, it actually turned into resentment, this discovery gave him a bold idea, that is, the resentment qi passed through the body, and then entered the spirit of the object, how could it be transformed into anger?

As the saying goes, "the first calf is not afraid of the tiger", in fact, this is not wrong at all, Wang San knows very little about the resentment and anger, only knows the surface, does not know the reason, and simply tries it by himself.

But he really did it this time, and the resentment in the horror horn was really transformed into anger after his body was running, so Wang San couldn't care so much, even if he changed it wantonly, so that the resentment boiled, drowning his whole person.

Since ancient times, no one has tried to transform resentment into other things, what will happen to the result, Wang San himself doesn't know, and Mei Changyun doesn't know either!

Time is like flowing water, streams pass by, the time of the two pillars of incense passed quickly, and the resentment around Wang San began to gradually converge, slowly becoming less and less, and becoming thinner and thinner.

During these two pillars of incense, whether it was Mei Changyun, or the millions of soldiers of the Magnolia Kingdom, or the defenders on the walls of Qiansi City, almost everyone was holding their breath and silently looking at the black resentment.

Mortals don't understand resentment at all, and in ordinary times, mortals with their naked eyes can't see resentment at all, but now the resentment is condensed, and everyone can see it but don't know it, and they think that Wang San is performing some powerful immortal art.

Ke Mei Changyun, Peng Lu and Qin Gao. And the few low-ranking monks in the army know the existence of resentment, and know more or less how terrible it is.

In the eyes of these monks, when the resentment dissipates, it is also the time when Wang San disappears, and even if he is lucky enough not to die, he will definitely go insane. Since then, he has fallen into the devil's path.

However, the resentment disappeared, and Wang San not only disappeared, but also became conscious, holding the glowing white spirit of the object, and walked directly to the Mixed Yuan Array.

"You...... You're small ♀♀, but you're ...... Are you alright? Hahaha...... it's so good, it's really ......" Mei Changyun suddenly burst out laughing, so happy that he almost danced.

Suddenly. Wang San turned his head suddenly, revealing a pair of black and white eyes, like dark clouds covering the sun, and said coldly: "You stand back." ”

"Ahh

Seeing those eyes with no eyeballs, only black and white, Mei Changyun was so shocked that cold sweat broke out on his back, and he quickly retreated more than ten feet away.

"You...... How could you kid...... Will it turn out like this? Mei Changyun pointed at Wang San and asked in a trembling voice, and quickly took out the magic weapon that he carried.

"What's wrong with me? Why are you so nervous? Wang San was also a little confused. Doesn't seem to know the changes at all.

Mei Changyun saw that Wang San was sane and did not go crazy as he imagined. Suddenly he was much bolder, took a few steps forward, and looked carefully.

Don't look at it or don't worry, Mei Changyun was stupid when he saw it, and he saw that Wang San's originally atrophied muscles had all recovered, not to mention, he was even stronger than before. The surface of the skin has a dark and white glow, like polished metal.

"Hey, what are you looking at? What's there to see? Wang San's words always sounded strange, and even ordinary words were full of chills coming out of his mouth. This made Mei Changyun very uncomfortable.

couldn't be sure if Wang San had lost his mind, and Mei Changyun couldn't say it directly, so he just said indiscriminately: "Oh! Not...... Nothing, have you found a way to break the formation? ”

"Hmm!"

Wang San hummed lightly, no longer paid attention to Mei Changyun, turned around and pinched the trick with both hands, stretched out his fingers and lightly clicked on the spirit of the object.

"Woo woo woo ......"

A burst of gray-white gas rose into the air, making a sound like a ghost crying wolf, and soon a strange figure formed above Wang San's head.

As the gray-white gas continued to increase, the shape of the figure began to become clearer, and everyone's mouths opened wider and wider, and their eyes were about to bulge out of their sockets. Because no one present recognized what the figure formed by the gray-white gas was.

Ghost? Not like.

Monster? Neither is it!

What the hell is that? I'm afraid that only when Huzi sees it, he will recognize it, because that strange humanoid form is actually Ultraman!

In fact, Wang San didn't know why he suddenly condensed an Ultraman, and when he saw the anger gathered into Ultraman, he himself was taken aback.

However, as soon as the momentum is achieved, if you want to cast a spell and turn it into something else, it will inevitably be a little troublesome, not to mention the cost of true yuan, and it will be a special waste of time, so immediately with a thought, Ultraman above his head immediately stepped out, and waved his fist like a mixed yuan array to slam over.

The seemingly powerful punch hit the light curtain of the Mixed Yuan Array, not as people imagined, earth-shattering and roaring, but only a slight sound.

"Click!"

Ultraman then dissipated, turning into gray-white gas again, and quickly disappeared from everyone's vision, as if it was just a joke, and the mixed yuan array was still intact!

"Hahaha......"

After a moment of silence, bursts of laughter suddenly sounded on the walls of Qiansi City, and I didn't know if I was laughing at Wang San, or celebrating the integrity of the formation, and it was not damaged in any way.

"Click! Click...... Click! ”

However, just as everyone was looking up and laughing, the sound of clicking quickly sounded, louder than the other, denser than the other, and in an instant, the laughter disappeared, like the sound of glass breaking, and the slender cracks spread rapidly, just a few breaths of time, and the entire protective light shield outside the Thousand Temples City was like a messy spider web, scarred everywhere.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, as if a waterfall was falling, and the entire Mixed Yuan Great Array collapsed, and the qi waves scattered.

"Ping Pong...... Whoosh Whoosh......"

All kinds of sounds rang out, the roof collapsed in an instant, the tiles flew high, the sand flew, and the scene of the end of the world was apocalyptic.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The war drums of the Yulan army sounded again, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers in armor and spears quickly rushed towards the gate of Qiansi City with neat and rapid steps.

"Whoosh ......"

Sharp arrows are flying all over the sky, and no one cares whether you are a monk or not, whether you can afford to provoke or not, you can shoot crossbow arrows with your crossbow arrows, and there is no fixed candidate at all.

This is the battlefield, a battlefield in the mortal world, Wang San propped up a light shield, stood in the crowd, and gradually lost his figure. (To be continued.) )uw