After several foreign monks retreated, Yang Dingjun came to the Boundary Breaking Boat with the bald monks and casually threw them in front of the king.

The bald monk didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, went up and hugged the thigh of the person in front of him, and said with tears in his eyes:

"My lord, I've found an organization. Those three immortal children are extremely shameless, ruining my sect and robbing me of my immortal treasure, and now they still want me to be embarrassed with them to deal with the Yang Cang Realm together, it's just wishful thinking!

Just now, those senior brothers and sisters don't believe the villain's words, you have a noble status, and you must be discerning. ”

The bald monk raised his head as he spoke, his face sincere, and when he saw the other party's face clearly, he was immediately stunned on the spot.

"Division...... Master, you have also rebelled? ”

Wang Quanquan smiled and said:

"Being a teacher is in your heart, is it really so unbearable?"

"That can't be." The bald head hurriedly stood up, "Shizun has always been loyal and righteous in the minds of his disciples, even if he surrenders to the enemy, it is for the overall situation, and the disciple's mind just now is full of Shizun's majestic figure, so he risked his life to penetrate into the enemy's interior to listen to the truth." ”

Wang Quanquan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, looked at the west and said:

"How's the war going?"

"Master, the western battlefield is not as quiet as the south, and it has not stopped fighting for three months, and there is no strong man to sit in the town and be controlled everywhere, so the battle situation is not optimistic."

The next Mi Lu was not happy when he heard this, and frowned and said:

"Li Tiedan, who told you that the battlefield in the south is easy, do you know how many magic weapons this girl has destroyed? It just so happens that the enemy in the south is here, and if you think it's easy, you can do a few tricks with him. ”

The woman said, pointing to the side of Yang Dingjun.

Li Tiedan's mouth was as worthless as Hong Mao, so he naturally didn't dare to make a move with the Transformation Period, so he smiled and whispered to the king:

"Master, why did you get mixed up with this young master of the Central Court?"

It will still take some time to arrive at the western battlefield, so Wang Quanquan briefly recounted his previous experience, and Li Tiedan listened to it first with a whisker and a horse, and then said with a strange atmosphere:

"It seems that the immortal friends in the southern battlefield are nothing more than this, they have been chased by the other party for thousands of miles, and they have to be helped by the master to open their butts when they turn around."

Where there are people, there are fights, and even if everyone is from the same clan, they still don't forget to ridicule and belittle each other at such times.

In the past, in the sect, there was a saying that "foals and birds, stinging beasts, looking at dust buns, and nine abysses are uncivilized", but now on the battlefield, similar discrimination can be derived from different war zones.

Yao Lu is a faction in the southern battlefield, and immediately got into trouble with Li Tiedan, and the two quarreled all the way, and the king's power was about to explode.

A quarter of an hour later, the roar of the spell in front of them gradually overshadowed the quarrel between the two, and Wang Quanquan stood in the bow of the boat and said to Jiang Zhang:

"Just stop here, it's dangerous to go any further, you have a big task, don't make any mistakes."

This Imperial Hall disciple couldn't hide his excitement when he heard this, it was not that the other party cared about his safety, but that someone finally understood their difficulties.

Like the monks in various districts, the disciples of the Imperial Hall who stayed behind in the sect and were responsible for picking them up and dropping off also suffered a lot of criticism, and were said to be hiding in the rear to enjoy leisure, but they did not know that they had to go back and forth to different battlefields more than a dozen times a month, dodging all kinds of cracks, fierce beasts, and enemies along the way, and the casualty ratio was not inferior to killing the enemy.

……

After Jiang Zhang left in the boat, Wang Quanquan led a few people deep into the battlefield, and most of the enemies encountered along the way were below the garrison.

There were those who wanted to stop it, but they were casually thrown out by Yang Dingjun and stabbed into the body, and the broken branches entered the body to give birth to new branches, piercing dozens of holes from the inside out, and the other party had to abandon his body and flee in panic.

Wang Quanquan guarded the meridians of the Yang Dingjun with immortal Gu, and those black roots were very familiar, no longer harming the host, and honestly sent by the other party.

It didn't take much effort, no one hit the stone with an egg on the scene, and a few people easily crossed the melee area to the camp of the Three Immortals Realm, Li Tiedan was very familiar with the battlefield, and soon found an acquaintance in the crowd, and flew forward and said:

"Are you ready?"

The other party didn't talk nonsense, took out two machine crossbows and handed one of them forward:

"Be careful, this thing can even hurt the Transformation Stage."

"Don't worry." Li Tiedan took out a porcelain bottle, "This is the poison I concocted, and it will be numb for a while when it is stained during the soul stationing period, and it is just right to apply it to the crossbow arrow." ”

After speaking, the two of them let out a creepy laugh at the same time, the young man who made the machine crossbow was Tang Xin, the young master of the Tang Sect in the past, and it was really a shame that the two of them could smell the same.

……

Wang Quanquan looked around in the crowd and soon saw a few acquaintances.

Chixia Peak's Venerable Order Chixia'er and Elder Kong Lian, as well as his disciple Xia Xiaoyu, are forming a formation to fight against the enemy at this moment, jointly controlling a giant Chilian python to fight with an octopus beast in the star field. Aconite, who hadn't been seen for a long time, also rushed to the front of the team with a long sword, fighting together with an extraterritorial sword cultivator.

Ji Lu has an impulsive personality, and he can't hold back to join the battle, Wang Quanquan glanced at Yang Dingjun, who raised his right hand, and a huge wooden dragon jumped out of his palm, rushing straight towards the octopus-like beast, Chi Xia'er and the others thought it was an enemy attack at first, and only after seeing the king authority standing next to the spellcaster, they relaxed their hearts.

As soon as the wooden dragon approached the octopus, it was wrapped around it with three legs, and it was a young man who controlled the beast, he grinned and showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and his hands twisted hard in front of him, and the octopus's feet tightened, and the wooden dragon immediately let out an overwhelming clicking sound.

Just when the young man thought he had succeeded, his face changed suddenly, and he saw a large number of sharp branches emerging from the wooden dragon's body, which were inserted into the body of the fierce beast in an instant.

The body of the giant octopus can be seen to be shriveled and wilted to the naked eye, the young man bit his lip, his right hand waved in the air, the spatial crack opened, and a monster with a sheep's head and antlers rushed out of the crack, the speed was extremely fast, and it hit the wooden dragon headlong.

The wooden dragon was not strong in the first place, but when it collided with great force, it shattered, and the octopus got a breath, and pulled out the black branches left on its body with eight legs, and the smell of blood spread, but it did not attract a surging beast tide.

When Wang Quanquan saw this scene, he faintly guessed that the young man should have the same ability to control beasts as he did.

The boy finally noticed them, turned his head and looked displeased, and said:

"Yang Dingjun, you took the wrong medicine, even I beat me?"

Yang Dingjun did not pay attention to the other party, but said to the king:

"Master, this person's name is Zhiqi, he can communicate with the beasts, and he is a real natal supernatural power."

"Can you beat it?"

"No problem, but I want the master to help me protect the Fa."

"Okay."

……

Yang Dingjun clasped his hands together, stomped in the air under his feet, and thousands of black silks instantly gushed out from his back, and the aura around his body passed rapidly, and at the same time, a thousand-armed Guanyin as high as a hundred feet slowly rose behind him.

Wang Quanquan smiled, with a faint excitement in his eyes, looking at the surprised looks of the people around him, he whispered:

"It's not over yet."

As soon as the words fell, his spiritual power also bottomed out, and the thousands of arms behind Baizhang Guanyin trembled in unison, smashing towards the young man named Zhiqi with a thousand momentum.

……