Chapter 675: Heading West
Hearing the words of the Trick Building, Wang Quanquan said helplessly:
"Why don't I strip naked and show you?"
Those who practice evil arts will suffer the curse of heaven for hurting heaven and reason, and their bodies will be abnormal, which may be pustules, or scales, and even the whole person will turn into monsters.
Like the Laitou monk back then, it was because he killed people to feed the immortal Gu that he gave birth to a full head of Laibao.
The little elder saw that the king's authority was really about to loosen his clothes and untie his belt, so he waved his hand and said:
"No need, we believe in your character, but people's words are terrifying, and it would be better to restrain this kind of magic power in the future."
Wang Quanquan nodded and stopped moving, he could see that the two of them were really afraid, and the enemy who was even afraid of the soul period was easily solved and enslaved by him, this ability, anyone who looked at it would doubt it.
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After analyzing the battle situation for a while, Yang Dingjun changed his clothes and flew from not far away, followed by two monks not far behind, obviously afraid that he would escape.
In addition to his slightly wooden eyes, Yang Dingjun is a qualified servant in words and deeds, which is the sequelae of tampering with memory, and after a few days of rest, he is no different from ordinary people.
Now in Yang Dingjun's cognition, the royal authority is the master who gave him a second life, even if the spiritual root in his body is also from the master's reward.
After making sure that there was nothing unusual about him, the king asked:
"Just now you mentioned Yao Hong, have you seen her somewhere?"
"Back to the master, the little one is just hearsay, the red fairy has appeared in the western battlefield and defeated the Yangcang defense line by himself. I was going to meet her after I got rid of the southern battlefield. ”
Wang Quanquan nodded, and arched his hand towards the two elders:
"The juniors have to go to other battlefields to support, and the rest will be handed over to the two."
Not far away, Nanfeng Drunken Dance stepped forward when he heard this, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes:
"Nanfeng has something I want to ask Zhao Daoyou."
"Zhao is still a member of the Sword Hall, and the deputy hall master has something to say."
The woman took out a blue jade plaque from her bosom and handed it forward:
"If Zhao Daoyou happens to meet Lan Dai, please transfer this item to him."
"Don't have anything else to bring to him?"
Nanfeng Drunken Dance glanced at a few people, lowered his head slightly and said:
"Just say it's all right, don't read it."
"I will definitely convey it in the next."
Wang Quanquan took the jade plate and said goodbye to a few people one by one, and then took the Yang Dingjun to embark on the boundary-breaking boat, and Jiang Zhang, a disciple of the Imperial Gate, shouted and prepared to start the boat, when a woman's voice suddenly sounded in the rear:
"The surname is Zhao, wait for me."
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The boundary-breaking boat was driving in the star field, and the king was sitting at the tail of the boat, explaining something to the Yang Dingjun in a low voice, and Yao Lu was left aside in the cold, slightly dissatisfied, and said:
"The surname is Zhao, don't ask me why I came?"
"Of course it's for your sister, could it be for me?" The king's authority and authority did not reply.
"If this girl gives you a sweep, can't you be grateful to Dade?"
"You also said that it is a sweeping formation, if the fairy is willing to act as the main force, Zhao is grateful, let me kowtow and thank you."
The king's authority did not reply lightly, and then said to the central government:
"In my opinion, you haven't used your full strength in this spell, so I've thought of a few energetic moves, and you'll see if you have a head.
This first move is to grow a large number of trees out of thin air to form a small forest, which integrates attack and defense; The second trick uses branches to entangle the opponent and drag them into the ground; There is also a third trick, break the branch and throw it, the broken branch will take root on the ground, and thousands of branches will bloom in the enemy's body and completely pierce it.
I've got you figured out the names for you, which are called the Birth of the Tree Realm, the Eternal Burial of the Tree, the Cutting Technique, and ......"
Wang Quanquan became more and more energetic, and all kinds of strange words popped out of his mouth from time to time, completely ignoring the woman's ugly face, and in the end, he slapped his thigh and said:
"This last style is also the most fashionable move......
As he was speaking, a cold snort came from behind him, and Wang Quanquan turned his head, and saw that the woman was looking at him angrily, and he wondered:
"Green girl, why haven't you left yet?"
"I..."
Yao Lu turned his head to look out of the boat, the broken stars were like meteors, the wind was whistling, and the gravel hit the protection from time to time, resounding in bursts.
The Jiangzhang people in charge of the boat were still strange, standing in front of them and asking intimately:
"Fairy Ji, are you planning to go down?"
"Shut up and hold up your boat."
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Approaching the western theater of operations, the surroundings are gradually not very peaceful, and several teams encountered along the way are all extraterritorial monks, fortunately, they are not highly cultivated, and there is the king's authority, the spiritual sense of the god cultivator to probe, all of them have bypassed in advance, and one or two teams have discovered them in hindsight, and when they want to catch up, they have long been unable to see the shadow of the boundary boat.
The reason why several people did not choose to go to war was that the cultivation on the other side was too low, and the second was to maintain the balance between the two realms.
No matter how the Three Immortals and Yang Cang fight, there are always some unwritten rules, and one of them is that they are not allowed to massacre low-level monks with their realm advantages.
This is not a mandatory rule, but a cultivator's self-conduct, even if anyone who does not talk about immortal virtues does it, at most his reputation will be damaged, and if the enemy is dissatisfied, he can send a strong person to torture and kill him as well. Therefore, unless you have Mahayana strength, you will not easily do this thing that everyone shouts about.
Ji Lu is not a person who follows the rules, he has been ready to act several times, but he has been pulled by the king's authority, from the balance of the two worlds, they have killed dozens of innocuous monks on their side, and the three immortal realms may have to pay the same price, when will they repay each other, they can't do this thankless thing.
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Approaching the western battlefield all the way, there was a faint roar of fighting and spells in front of him, and when he heard the sound, he came to the spirit again, and pressed his hand to the gourd on his waist.
The battle in the past few months has allowed her to find the trick of the treasure gourd, and when she encounters below the soul period, she can easily win it when the opponent is defenseless, and it is not so effective for the soul period above, at most she can only contain the opponent.
Wang Quanquan's face was as usual, but his eyes were also on the gourd, especially remembering the scene when he was taken in, the old man who claimed to be a machine spirit in the gourd, no matter how he thought about it, was not a fuel-efficient lamp, it seemed necessary to find a chance to remind Ji Lu, in case she was eaten by the magic weapon.
No matter how the two don't deal with each other, it's also their own sister-in-law, isn't it?
"Fellow Daoist in front, help."
Just as he was thinking about something beautiful, he suddenly heard a cry for help in his ears, and when he looked up, he saw a bowl of shiny bald heads flying towards him in a hurry, followed by seven or eight extraterritorial monks with murderous aura exposed.
Wang Quanquan watched this scene with great interest, and didn't seem to have any intention of making a move, but instead the Yang Dingjun beside him stepped out of the boat, blocked in front of several foreign monks, and said in a deep voice:
"I'll leave this person at my disposal, so stand down."
"Which one are you?"
As soon as the young monk with the immortal sword on his waist spoke, another middle-aged monk recognized Yang Dingjun and hurriedly said:
"Ling Xiuxian of the Cangqi Sect has seen the young master."
The rest of the people also hurriedly saluted, and the female monk among them may have heard some rumors, and threw a wink at him, intentionally or unintentionally, but the latter turned a blind eye to this, and waved her hand impatiently.
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(End of chapter)