Yin Hong has fallen into the quagmire of power and cannot extricate himself, if Huang Junyu's words can make him suddenly wake up, it is the greatest miracle in the world. History is written by the victors, but the truth is known only to those who witnessed it.

"Okay, it's almost the same story, you should know very well, even if you completely control the power of the Heavenly Evil, you are still not my opponent, where is the desolate?"

In the face of the dream evil life's inquiry, Huang Junyu did not answer positively, and Huang Junyu, whose whole body was becoming more and more red, was wearing a strange smile on the corner of his mouth at this moment. The next moment, he rushed towards the dream demon with his hands like claws and arrows, and the incomparably violent force caused the surrounding air currents to develop and change. At the same time, Wu Anbang stopped Yin Hong with a dodge, and Moxibustion Wu stopped the three mysterious black-clothed people behind Yin Hong, and the Tiger King attacked the dream evil life with a tiger roar. Huang Jun Yu's sudden attack for no reason made Yin Hong slightly surprised, but seeing that Huang Jun Yu and Tiger King, whose strength had improved by leaps and bounds, really made Dream Evil Sheng tie his hands and feet, and for a while, he also suffered a loss from the power of Tiansha. Yin Hong, who was about to join the battle and quickly end tonight's grudge, found that Wu Anbang was indifferently blocking in front of him.

"Wu Anbang, you have disappointed me. Yin Hong looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who had made him sleepless for thirteen years, and couldn't help but feel a trace of emotion in his heart, he thought that once Wu Anbang, who saw the dragon without seeing the end, appeared, it would have a variable effect on tonight, but Yin Hong, who had been secretly observing before, found that Wu Anbang's strength was not enough for him to take seriously.

"I'm not your subject, I don't have to care about the way of kings and ministers like my father, what does it matter to me if you don't be disappointed?" Wu Anbang said coldly.

"The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister. You are all my subjects!" Yin Hong seemed to have a big idea about the word subject.

"I'm from the Divine Mountain!" Wu Anbang looked at the proud Yin Hong and was silent for a while and said, yes, he is from the Divine Mountain, although the Divine Mountain is located in Dali, it is beyond the reach of Yin Hong's rights.

Wu Anbang did not intend to give Yin Hong any face, and Yin Hong did not get angry but jumped the topic: "You should know very well that Xiangye has no reason to live to this day, but he is indeed alive." Yin Hong said very vaguely, but he knew that Wu Anbang could understand his true intentions. Although Wen Dingguo is an old minister of Dali and is loved by the people, Yin Hong has been murderous to Wen Dingguo since the sacrifice ceremony seven years ago, but he did not do that. It was not that he was afraid of the secret protection of the four gods of wealth, nor was he afraid of killing the Wending Congress and being gossiped by the people, but the existence of Wu Anbang made Yin Hong not attack Wendingguo. I have to mention that Yin Hong has a very paranoid curiosity about Wu Anbang over the years, perhaps out of curiosity about the mystery that makes Yin Hong want to keep Wen Dingguo, he believes that one day Wu Anbang, as Wen Dingguo's adopted son, will definitely appear, and then the curiosity in his heart will be answered.

"If my father has any mistakes, I want you to be buried in the entire imperial palace!" Wu Anbang's murderous intent was highlighted, he had waited too long for this day, and no one except Wu Anbang himself knew what pain he had endured all these years. Huang Zhan died, he did not appear in Longyuan, did not appear in Jiangcheng, and did not appear in the sacrifice ceremony. It's not that Wu Anbang doesn't want to, but he can't! He is too weak, so weak that he will be strangled once he appears! He wants to become stronger, since the death of the desolate war, Wu Anbang's traveling around the sky has become an endless practice, he wants to avenge the desolate war! He wants to avenge the desolate battle!

"With you?" Yin Hong's mouth showed a hint of ridicule, but when he saw Wu Anbang take out a spear out of nowhere, Yin Hong's face instantly turned half blue!

"Zhi Ge, how can the companion of the desolate war be in your hands!" When Yin Hong found that the simple and unpretentious black spear in Wu Anbang's hand was somewhat familiar, it was the black spear of the desolate war! But it didn't make sense, he saw with his own eyes that day that Huang Zhan and Zhi Ge fell into the dragon abyss together, but why did Zhi Ge be in Wu Anbang's hands? All kinds of speculations came and went in Yin Hong's mind, like thunder, like lightning that could not be calmed!

Wu Anbang held a gun in one hand, and at that moment the heavens and the earth seemed to be frozen, and everything in the world was still. Wu Anbang stood like that, Yin Hong had a very strange feeling, Wu Anbang at this moment is Zhige, Zhige is Wuanbang. The feeling of the unity of the man and the gun was only given to him by the wilderness, Yin Hong put away his underestimate and adjusted his body to the best state, and the war was about to break out!

Looking at Wu Anbang, whose breath was soaring, Yin Hong was a little unable to stand, and if he continued like this, his fighting spirit would be smoothed out by the deterrence brought by the stopping, not to mention Wu Anbang, I am afraid that he would not be able to do it in the face of a three-year-old child who was powerless.

"Hmph!" Yin Hong snorted coldly, wrapped in a force of True Yuan to preemptively kill Wu Anbang, the most important thing is that Yin Hong should quickly get rid of Wu Anbang to assist the Dream Evil Born, and if the Dream Evil Life who gradually fell into the disadvantage loses half of it tonight, Yin Hong will not allow this situation to occur.

The two erupted into an unexpected collision of true yuan, Yin Hong's offensive became faster and faster, and more and more ruthless, while Wu Anbang calmly resolved every move and every style, but the two of them ignited the exchange of fire between the two camps below.

The two sides that were originally almost equal in strength were broken by a rain of golden arrows, and one after another golden feather arrows ruthlessly shot into the chests of the four major sects and the black scythe killer like a god of death, and the situation in the field instantly collapsed. Seeing the four major sects and the black sickle killer who were routing one after another, Yin Hong shouted and pressed his last hole card: "Find and kill that archer after the strings!"

"Do you dare to be distracted?" Wu Anbang took advantage of Yin Hong's order to bully forward, and a black spear picked off the golden crown on his head when Yin Hong subconsciously turned his head, and his long hair fluttered in the wind.

"Long Zheng Wanli!" Yin Hong, who had finally gained a foothold, roared, and a golden ghostly shadow like a snake burst out of his body, opening his bloody mouth and engulfing Wu Anbang in one gulp.

Seeing Wu Anbang being engulfed, Yin Hong didn't have time to slow down, only to see the golden python's body began to shoot out black gun shadows, making the golden python let out a roar of grief and pain from time to time, it already regretted swallowing Wu Anbang into its belly! Wu Anbang seemed to be tired of playing after tinkering in the giant python's body, and in one fell swoop, he pierced out of the giant python's tail, and the golden python turned into ashes in an instant with frightened eyes!

"It's just a head snake, why exaggerate Jackie Chan?" Wu Anbang stood proudly with a gun, unspeakably amazing!