Wang Yang, the leader of the Yin-Yang Sect, had a goosebump and a crane head, a rickety body, and an ancient mirror suspended above his head. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is the Yin-Yang Mirror, the treasure of the Yin-Yang Sect, the front is as red as blood, and the back is as black as ink, flowing Yin and Yang, and the ups and downs on his head.

The front of the Yin and Yang Realm shot out, and the battlefield in front of them became red, with chaotic fog swirling.

The soldiers of the Divine Hall formed a formation with guns, and their fighting intent was like gold, so that they could resist the majestic pressure, otherwise they might be turned into pus and blood by the light.

And the Jingzhou ironclad guards protected him so much that they couldn't get in, and they didn't give Wu Feng and the others the slightest chance to attack and kill this person.

If even Wang Yangzhan can't kill him, it would be even more wishful thinking to surprise and cut down Long Aotian's head.

Long Aotian smiled hideously and smugly.

He had faith in his Dead Guard.

Since Guan Cheng came to support with elite cavalry, in his opinion, the outcome of this battle has been finalized!

But at this moment, there was a sudden rumbling sound underground.

A thunder-wrapped bronze axe suddenly emerged from the ground, slashing over three armorers in succession and slashing at Wang Yangzhan's calf.

"Ahh

The old sect leader Wang Yangzhan let out a cry of pain and rose into the air, one of his legs had been cut off, and he was drenched in blood.

The dwarf Higu crawled out of the ground with a bronze axe.

Dwarven mercenaries.

Good steel, of course, should be used on the cutting edge.

Xigu and the others have not been fighting, just waiting for this time to come out of the cave!

Wang Yangzhan was furious.

He sacrificed the Yin-Yang Mirror and evolved into a small blood-colored world, chaotic and misty, to close Xigu into it and refine it into pus and blood.

The bronze axe in Xigu's hand turned into thunder, resisting Wang Yangzhan's mirror, and the dwarven warriors beside him also wielded war hammers to resist the majestic power of the Yin-Yang Mirror.

"Drink!"

Wang Yangzhan flipped the Yin Yang Ancient Mirror, only to see that the back was as black as ink, opening an abyss, and the power of death was surging, sweeping towards the dwarves.

The dwarves roared one after another, and the tomahawk hammer flashed the power of thunder, and the thunder splattered, enveloping the yin-yang mirror.

Wang Yangzhan gritted his teeth and evolved a yin-yang diagram, which became one with the ancient mirror and became a tangible avenue, giving birth to a yin-yang world.

This is the Yin Yang Sect's Zhen Sect "Yin Yang Life and Death Reincarnation Realm", which is extremely terrifying.

With a few snaps, several dwarven warriors couldn't resist the power of Wang Yangzhan's oppression, and their bodies exploded and turned into pus and blood all over the ground.

Higu couldn't help but be furious and shouted, "Brothers, fire!"

Dwarves are not only good warriors, but also excellent musketeers.

Another part of the dwarves raised their muskets, aimed at Wang Yangzhan, and opened fire one after another.

Tongues of fire bloom like meteor showers in the night.

Wang Yangzhan was caught off guard, and was beaten into a sieve in an instant, falling from the sky like a tattered sandbag, and the "Yin and Yang Life and Death Reincarnation Realm" also dissipated instantly.

"The old man hates it...... Yin and Yang Death Curse!"

Chapped lips, roaring hoarse words.

With a bang, the Yin-Yang Mirror burst, and the surging light poured into Wang Yangzhan's body.

Wang Yangzhan, who was unwilling to die, shattered his body, sat in the world, evaporated into a blazing light, and then turned into a silver villain the size of a fist.

His left eye is as black as ink, and his right eye is red as blood, which is very weird, although it is not as high as a palm, but it is creepy.

The silver villain, who seemed to cry instead of crying, seemed to laugh instead of laughing, one eye was as black as ink, and one eye was red as blood, turning into residual light, passing through the Shentang military array.

The brilliance is endless, the power of yin and yang life and death flows, the boundless hell appears, and the Senluo Hall and purgatory rise and fall, oblivious to everything.

At least five or more Shrine warriors were pierced, and in an instant, they were wrapped in the power of the death curse, turning into black qi and drifting away.

"Not good!"

Luo Sijia, who was beside Wu Feng, saw that the remnant light of the death curse was directly taking Wu Feng away, and the flower under the mask suddenly changed color, but he was powerless to stop it.

The Yin Yang Death Curse, this is the strongest blow of the Yin and Yang Sect Masters before they die.

Senluo Hell, Ten Halls of Yama, all kinds of virtual scenes have emerged, one after another pitch-black temples, magnificent and terrifying, as if they have come to the realm of death.

Sacrificed the Yin-Yang Mirror, the treasure of the Yin-Yang Sect, the power of the death curse is too terrifying.

With Wu Feng's true cultivation, he also felt that he was imprisoned and couldn't move.

Seeing that the death curse was about to penetrate Wu Feng's body.

At that moment, a gunshot rang out.

Starlight Breaker burst through the air, accurately hitting the rays of the Death Curse.

The power of the holy light of the bullet dispelled all the yin qi of the death curse.

Zuo Chengzheng stood calmly on the edge of the cliff and blew the smoke from the muzzle of the gun.

Wu Feng smiled, he didn't expect that this time it was this little guy who saved himself.

I think that at the beginning, Zuo Chengzheng also tried to assassinate him.

"Everyone, charge with me!"

Wu Feng took the sword and smashed into the enemy formation.

The dwarven warriors and the temple artillery opened fire one after another, and the dragon guard's guards were in shambles.

Losing the captain of the guard, Wang Yangzhan, they fell into chaos for a while and seemed caught off guard.

Wu Feng was the first to break into the enemy group, killing in ten steps, and the ghosts and gods were easy to kill.

"Stop!"

A pair of gold-clothed brothers and sisters with beautiful looks shouted loudly.

This is the Shenxiao Dao general Wang Ziwen, Lin Ling's sons and daughters Wang Chen and Wang Xi, who died in the battle of Muramuqi, who, like their parents, are loyal to the Changsha family.

Seeing that the formation was dispersing, the brother and sister still sacrificed themselves to block in front of Long Aotian.

Wu Feng realized that Long Aotian was trying to join up with Fan Liangji's troops in the rear, and if that was the case, it would not be easy to cut off his head again.

Xigu and the others suddenly attacked and killed Wang Yangzhan, and the opportunity they exchanged for it could be described as fleeting, and they must not be delayed for a moment!

Wang Chen and Wang Xi brothers and sisters sacrificed a pair of jade tripods, one black and one white, shining brightly, like a dragon and snake swimming, turning into a wall of light, blocking Wu Feng's footsteps.

"Whoever stands in my way dies, let me live!"

Wu Feng shouted angrily.

"Even if we die, your temple will eventually be destroyed!"

"Die for the gods, although death is still glorious!"

Wang Chen and Wang Xi's brother and sister's answers were also extremely decisive.

A dwarven warrior slammed into the wall of light with a sledgehammer, but was shaken back by the huge force of the shock, spurting out a mouthful of blood, shattering all his internal organs, and dying in an instant.

The Shenxiao Dead Warriors who had come back to their senses formed a large array of spears again behind the wall of light, and the forest was like a dense forest of steel, making it difficult for the Shentang athletes to advance.

"Swear to defend the Dao Lord to the death!"

"Kill the thieves of the Divine Hall, and don't hesitate to shed the last drop of blood!"

The well-trained Divine Dead Warriors shouted bravely.

If it was just a wall of light formed by the brothers and sisters of the Wang family, Wu Feng asked himself if he could break it with one sword.

But now that the enemy was in the rear, he would be stabbed with all his strength and stabbed into pulp.

"Our Jade Ding Immortal Wall is not something that can be easily breached. ”

Wang Chen sneered: "When the Dao Master straightens out the formation, you will naturally be like moths to a fire, and there will be no place to bury you." ”