Inside and outside the Jinling City Gate, it is like Shura Hell.

There were corpses of fallen soldiers and monks everywhere, broken siege equipment was scattered, fireworks were everywhere, the battle at the head of the city continued, and the monks and warriors occupied most of the city walls.

Wu Shi stood at the rear of the Chinese army and said to the Great Compassion Monk beside him.

"The monks are too careful, Jinling City has been broken, and no one has yet appeared in Tianmen, which shows that Tianmen has been frightened, no matter how stupid they are, it is impossible for them to hold up a façade for a defeated anti-king."

The Great Compassion Monk pronounced a Buddha horn and did not speak again, but there was always a faint worry in his heart.

"King, the West City is broken"

A herald rode his horse and rolled down from his horse, and the herald knelt on the ground to report.

Wu Shi looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Haha, okay, send an order to the Chinese army, forward, attack Jinling City today, this king allows everyone not to seal the sword for three days."

This is to slaughter the city, Wu Shi and Sun Wen have been fighting so far, the damage is serious, the soldiers and horses of the headquarters no longer have the strength to compete for the world, and they already hate Sun Wen to the bone marrow, once Sun Wen is destroyed, he wants to slaughter the city.

"Boom"

A cloud of earthy yellow vitality exploded over the city walls.

Blood and stumps flew wildly, and the monks and soldiers who had been standing on the city wall were all gone, and a long section of the city wall was vacated in an instant.

A young man in Tsing Yi descended from the sky, stepping on the void, step by step, as if stepping on the steps, standing at the head of the city.

"Boom"

The young man pinched his handprints again, and the earthy yellow vitality burst out at the head of the city, and the city wall was empty again in an instant.

Wu Shi saw it clearly this time, the young man pinched his handprint, and there was an earthy yellow big hand in the air, and the big hand bombarded the city wall, and the soldiers standing on the city wall were instantly bombarded and killed.

"Wang Yuan, he's powerful again."

Wu Shi heard the Great Compassion Monk beside him muttering to himself, and his mood instantly became irritable.

"Great monk, who is he, why is he so powerful, you transfer people and go up to block him?"

Hearing this, the Great Compassion Monk recovered from the shock, and glanced at Wu Shi with a cold look. Shaolin chose to support Wu Shi because he was the weakest and easy to control, and even if he founded the country in the future, he would be just a puppet emperor.

It is really a death to dare to speak to himself like this now, but now is not the time to provoke him, Wang Yuan made a move, obviously he has broken the boundary of immortals, broken that layer of imprisonment, and now he can only rely on soldiers to consume Wang Yuan's vitality.

"This is Wang Yuan, the head of the Heavenly Gate, it seems that he has broken through the boundary between heaven and man, and if he wants to restrict him, he can only fill it with human life."

Wu Shi was overjoyed, there was a way to control him, so good.

Summoned the herald, Wu Shi ordered.

"Order, kill the man at the head of the city at all costs, transfer my blood-clothed army up, and take down this person at any cost."

With Wu She's order, the battle situation changed suddenly, and all the soldiers and soldiers all killed Wang Yuan, even the soldiers who had entered the city no longer rushed to the inner city, but reflexively killed the city wall.

Wang Yuan glanced at the Great Compassion Monk coldly, Stinky monk, he actually wanted to rely on the large number of people to pile me to death, if the number of people is really useful, then what level will I promote, and it will be easier to directly recruit disciples of the sect.

On the city wall, Wang Yuan raised his hands slightly, and the whole person flew up, and the water of the moat under the city wall was pulled, like a tired bird returning to the nest, flying towards Wang Yuan, and a water curtain was formed on the city wall in an instant.

Wang Yuan looked at Dabei, who was commanding the monks, and with a wave of his hand, a few water bombs flew out.

"Bang Bang"

After a few muffled sounds, several monks beside Wu Shi flew out, Wu She's chest was sunken, his mouth was spitting blood, and he couldn't survive.

"The King"

"Uncle Shizu"

"Abbot"

In the midst of the screams, several monks and guards rushed to Wu Shi and Dabei who fell to the ground.

On the top of the city, Wang Yuan waved his hand, and the water curtain evaporated instantly, like a drizzle, falling from the sky, enveloping most of the city wall.

"Pour"

Wang Yuan looked at the soldiers and monks who rushed towards him.

"Bang Bang Bang"

With Wang Yuan's voice, the weapons in the hands of the soldiers fell, and the brushes fell down, and even the monks and soldiers who were climbing the city wall also fell down with the brushes.

Wang Yuan concocted the same method, and in the blink of an eye, the walls of Jinling City were full of soldiers from all sides, except for Sun Wenjun's soldiers, all the rest of the parties were only left with soldiers lying on the ground.

"Senior Brother in Charge"

"I've seen the boss"

Twelve greeted Wang Yuan and looked at his senior brother with a surprised face. Sun Wen knelt down directly and saluted Wang Yuan, the head of the Heavenly Gate, it was really not something he could imagine, and he would turn the tide of the battle by himself.

Wang Yuan landed at the head of the city and waved his hand to give the order.

"Send people down, kill all the martial arts masters of all factions, and recruit all the soldiers, these are the capital for you to compete for the world."

Sun Wen was overjoyed, turned around and took people away.

Twelve looked at Wang Yuan, his eyes were full of admiration, the senior brother in charge is really the senior brother in charge, the power of one person, to reverse a battle that must be lost, it seems that the senior brother in charge has broken through, it is also the period of qi induction, and the gap between the fourteenth and the senior brother in charge is too big.

"Twelve, do you feel anything special about the water curtain falling from the sky?"

Wang Yuan stretched out his hand to catch the rain falling from the sky, and asked Twelve.

Tang Xin on the side preemptively said it.

"It seems to be a kind of legal decision, it should be the law of the water line, it is really powerful."

The twelve eyebrows were full of joy.

"I arrived very kindly, as if this rain is aura, and it can be used directly by me."

"This is the Xuanyuan Water Control Technique, if you break through the seventh layer of the forging body, start cultivating. Where are your sisters, take me over. ”

Xuanyuan's water control technique has a miraculous effect in trapping the enemy and injuring the enemy, and the healing effect is also very good, Tang Ning and the others were injured, which just saved Wang Yuan a lot of pills.

Outside the northern city, Gu San pulled Gu Zhutong and left, ordering the Wudang disciples who had not yet fallen to flee quickly.

Feng Ping's face was full of gloom, he glanced at Gu San with disdain, and stretched out his hand to order the remnants of Huashan.

"Wudang is a group of waste, Wang Yuan's shadow can scare Gu San away, Wudang is really not as good as a generation. Kill with me, this seat has practiced the magic contained in the overlord's order, why not be afraid of him Wang Yuan. ”

The Wudang faction withdrew, the ordinary soldiers fainted, and Feng Ping rushed all the way to the city gate.

Looking at the back on the city wall, Feng Ping's face was full of gloom, hum, I destroyed my Huashan faction, and also damaged the body of this seat, I didn't expect it, this was the opportunity for the rise of Huashan, since the body was damaged, the entry of the Sunflower Treasure Book is a thousand miles a day.

Now I have clearly felt that membrane, and if I break that membrane, I can also break through to the realm of heaven and man.

"Hey, little brat, kill him for me."

Feng Ping saw the little flower demon at the gate of the city, and commanded with a gloomy face.

A disciple stepped forward with a sword, raised his sword in his hand, and killed the little flower demon, the body was separated, and the little flower demon could not die anymore.

"Rush, huh?"

Feng Ping stopped abruptly, and looked at the body and head of the little flower demon squirming on the ground in amazement, only to see the small body pick up the head, click, and press it on the neck, and it was as good as ever again.

What Feng Ping didn't know was that as soon as they rushed to the city gate, they had already inhaled the breath of confusion and fell into the illusion created by the dream flower.

Wang Yuan followed Twelve down the city wall, and glanced in the direction of the little flower demon, Feng Ping really came from the palace, and broke through, but unfortunately, he met the little flower demon.

Without the delusional flower, even if it is himself, he does not dare to fall into the illusion created by the little flower demon, Feng Ping will die this time.