Chapter 1605: Nearly Defeated

Guru.

In Smoke City, a pair of eyes were full of all kinds of bright colors, but their hearts were almost defeated because of these brightness.

As an ordinary monk, in his life, he may not see a single Taoist emperor fighting with his own eyes, let alone a scene of 20 Taoist emperors fighting. In order to see this scene, how many monks dared to come to the Hall of Smoke from thousands of miles away, this is all their savings, but after witnessing this war, no one will regret such a war, no matter who wins and who loses, it is definitely worth it.

Dao Huang is just a kingdom. Now, when we look at them, we see that it's not just one area. This is most likely a world that will never be reached, because they really can't imagine that such a powerful force can be controlled in this small body.

Mica Chan didn't move. He just looked at everything that was happening on the battlefield with some pride and said it was a dogfight, but it was actually a 2-2 battle. The purpose of Canglang and Fire Snake Emperor is very clear. They will join forces to kick Yanxiao Palace and Qingyun Palace out of the game first, and then discuss the high and low. As for the relationship between Qingyun Palace and Yanxiao Palace, it was destined that they would not succeed in a hostile situation, and this scene was brought up from the wolf when 20 people were fighting.

In this regard, Yun Muchen didn't care. Whether facing Canglang Mountain or Black Snake Mountain, he is the same. He has confidence not only in himself, but also in his opponent's Qingyun soldiers. The Dharma Body summoned by the four Qingyun soldiers resisted the five people of Cangliang Mountain. Although they were not superior in numbers or merits, the four Qingyun soldiers were all experienced in a hundred battles, and even if they were at a disadvantage, they could still cope with it. They only faced five wolves, and they didn't need mica ministers to fight.

As for Xiao Wuyou's side, the situation will be much more dangerous. Xuan Yin and his disciples had just been promoted to inferior Taoist priests, but their cultivation had not yet been fully established. They might be able to deal with ordinary low-level Daoist Emperors, but their opponents, the weakest of the famous Five Snake Kings, had been in the position of Middle Dao Emperor for thousands of years, and in the face of such an opponent, even if Xuan Yin had talent, he would not be able to make up for the gap between this realm and time.

Although Xiao Wuyou showed strong combat effectiveness, he could only get tired of his life and delay the crisis of Xuanyin, which made the situation even more serious. But even in such a grim situation, Xiao Wuyou's five faces were not afraid of timidity, but excited. Even Mu Qing was inexplicably excited, this is a manifestation that changes the previous cowardice in the face of strength.

Seeing this, even Yun Muchen had to envy Xiao Wuyou. This guy seems to have a natural charm. Those who have been with him for a long time will become determined. Even in the face of crisis and death situations, they are still able to face them calmly, overcome difficulties, and move forward bravely.

Bang!!

Xuan Yin and the four of them were all shocked back.

"How are you? Are you alright?" asked Xiao Wuyou.

"Haha, that's how it is in fighting. When I came to Middle-earth, I had never tried to fight like this. Haha, Cool King Taishi shook his head, numbed his arm, and said excitedly.

"Amitabha, life and death have cause and effect. "After this war is over, I can enter the hall. Xuan Yin said with his hands folded.

"My path is indeed the right one. From this day forward, I will be the true master of the Sacred Array. "In the eyes of the deceased, there is an endless light of war.

"Today, I understand how exciting it is to move forward and backward together. Mu Qing said excitedly: "There was nothing a few days ago.

Xiao Wuyou smiled. This is his brother, his close relatives and friends. Perhaps they know how strong the enemy is, but they will never back down. There's nothing more reassuring than giving them back.

A shout was heard in Yan Xiaotang. The elders and disciples encouraged them. They also saw that the main hall and the deputy main hall were at a disadvantage, but they were not depressed and timid. On the contrary, they are proud to be part of such a hall.

Feeling the enthusiasm of the tide, Xiao Wuyou had a warm current in his heart. This door is not Xiao Wuyou's door alone, but everyone's door. It was they who worked together to create the spirit of Yanxiao Palace.

"Sixth, don't worry about us. Advance. Only a few snakes could not resist the attack. "I'm not the deputy director. Wang Taishi looked at Xiao Wuyou and said.

"Yes, Senior Brother Liu, it's time for us to end the fight. She nodded.

Xuan Yin and Mu Qing also nodded in acknowledgment. They are with Xiao Wuyou, how can they not know the power of Xiao Wuyou.

Suddenly, a magical light shattered the sky. The battle between Xiao Wuyou and the Fire Serpent King was even more unexpected. Those monks who looked down on Xiao Wuyou had their disrespect at this time. They just woke up. Yanxiao Mansion dared to challenge the two third-level mansions. It's not bold, but they really have such unparalleled power.

One side of the Serpent King resembles a fire that melts gold and burns stone. If you accidentally touch a small flame, it may turn directly into ashes and roll into flames. As the dragon python moved its body, all the people were sweating, as if there was another blazing sun in the sky.

In contrast, Xiao Wuyou's ancient law body was like a god of war wearing dark gold armor. The holy sword in his right hand roared out, as if there was nothing constant under the sky, while the printed formula in his left hand was continuous. All sorts of terror are skillfully used. Bright as the light of heaven. When people are intoxicated, they feel terrible.

Both sides come and go. This fierce battle is like a battle between an ancient giant and an ancient beast. It's exciting. That's what cultivation is for. This is the invincible gesture of the monks. Only such a force is worthy of the title of the strong.

As the battle progressed, the Fire Serpent King's spiritual red eyes became more and more shocked. He respected the unity of the law and exerted three times the power of the Dao King, but he was still comparable to Xiao Wuyou's ancient law body. His Fire Serpent Dharma Body was the third largest Dharma Body out of the 108 levels of the Heavenly Harbor and Earth Sands, why not? As you can imagine, if it was their turn to become stronger, they would definitely be ranked before the 50th grade. However, the Fire Serpent King had never heard of such a dark gold dharma body in the middle of the country.

This is precisely the origin power of Xiao Wuyou's Dharma Body, because from the beginning to the end, Xiao Wuyou's Origin Buddha did not act, and he did not even use the unity of the Dharma. He really couldn't imagine how powerful Little Wuyou would be if he used the unity of the Dharma.

On the other hand, the four of them cooperate with each other and can defend against the attacks of the four snake kings. However, failure is only a matter of time. Such a situation naturally fell in Xiao Wuyou's eyes, but there was no sense of urgency in the other party's eyes, as if this battle only happened between him and Xiao Wuyou.

"How could he be born cold and thin, or his heart was as strong as a stone?, why not fluctuate a little?" the Fire Serpent King was furious.

After a hundred tricks and thousands of moves, Xiao Wuyou still seems to be working "leisurely" as before. The Serpent King's anger grew. The calm eyes of the other party fell into his eyes, like mockery, making him feel ashamed and angry.

"I don't believe you. I can't deal with you. Die, little nothing!" the fiery serpent roared, and the flames rushed into the sky. He burned his blood, and his strength soared. In order to kill Xiao Wuyou and get the emperor's release order, he has ignored the consequences.

Seeing that the Fire Serpent King was angry, Xiao Wuyou smiled all over his mouth. His tiger's mouth loosened, and the Yellow Devil Sword in his hand fell, growing non-stop. Finally, the ancient dharma body grabbed it and took the shape of two swords. As for Master's hand, a black aura rose, and the last black sword appeared in his hand. The black sword mimics the light around the Black Sword Buddha and can absorb the same, introverted, but terrifying. After the First World War, the Immortal Sword reappeared.