Volume 1: Xuanqing Fengyun, the first ramp Chapter 70 Defeat

The old ghost saw that Wuchenzi flew out, and he must have gone down to help. At this critical moment, how can he succeed. Sensing the old ghost flying behind him, he chased after him. Wuchenzi just turned his head to look and saw a cloud of black smoke coming, as if there was a change of gods and ghosts, just like he said, it was just a form.

"Carving insect skills, and dare to get an axe in front of this seat." After all, he just waved the dust, and a strong wind struck him with a little bit of flame.

This wind carries fire-like stars, but it is not so simple. The old ghost didn't think so, thinking that it was just a strong wind, so he turned into a huge stone statue, and used it to resist this gust of wind, thinking that even if the wind was strong, even if the stone statue was blown apart, it would be a very simple thing to gather again.

But when I think of one of them, it's hard to determine the other. Although the huge stone statue was blown open, it was not as powerful as the old ghost imagined, but those stars mixed in it could penetrate into it, and it also contained this huge power.

The "puff puff" fire went deep into the stone, and the old ghost was a little unaware of the calendar, and he didn't care at all. He was already invisible, and no amount of harm could do anything to him. At least until now, except for Nanzawa's time, he has never tasted defeat. Besides, it wasn't like he failed that time, he was just controlled by some kind of spell.

Even if it turns into powder, the old ghost can be restored to the original, this invisible and phaseless method, although it has lost the fun of ordinary people, those seven emotions and six desires, male and female love, have long been insensitive with him, and there is no pain at all, so in some aspects, the old ghost can be said to be an invincible existence. Those fires began to explode as they penetrated deep into it. At first, the old ghost could still suppress it, and he could only hear some muffled sounds in his body, but after countless fire points turned on the explosion mode, the old ghost could no longer suppress it, and in the end, with them, what if it exploded into powder?

Wuchenzi heard the sound of an explosion from behind, and he didn't pay attention to it, he also knew that this move couldn't hurt him, but he could also drag him as much as possible, so that he could have a chance to go down and solve the siege.

Because, once these tens of thousands of dead legions launch a general attack, the army of Snow Country will definitely collapse, and there will be no chance of victory. The stone statue transformed by the old ghost was deeply rooted in the fire, and then the infinite explosion mode was activated.

Because, after the fire exploded, the first fire was ignited, and then it began to explode again, and the cycle kept on, which also made the stone statue that the old ghost had changed into powder in a very short time.

Even if it turned into powder, it didn't have any effect on the old ghost, he could turn into gaseous himself, but although the explosion was not strong, it made him suffer from it, and he couldn't move forward, and he couldn't gather again. There it turned into a black mist, which grew bigger and bigger, and could not converge.

Wuchenzi, who has not yet fought with the old ghost, knows the weakness of this spell just by judgment. His method of merging several schools, as well as these hundreds of years of cultivation, is not boasting.

This place is not far from the battlefield, but after sunset, the light is blocked by the mountain, this battlefield between the two mountains, now it is dark, and only the magic circle summoned by the mysterious man in black emits a faint red light, so that you can see all the situation in the battlefield on it.

At an extremely fast speed, after controlling the old ghost, Wuchenzi had already flown to the battlefield, and he was on the side of the Snow Country at this time. The king, who was riding a white bear, looked at the stranger beside him and guessed at a glance that he was Wuchenzi.

Although he seems to have seen this appearance once, he can't remember the specific time he saw it, and he doesn't have to think about it now. Wuchenzi rarely shows his true face, and this time he was also in a hurry, forgetting to use the disguise technique to change his appearance.

Of course, he himself found out about this situation, and he couldn't control it so much. He looked at the old ghost who had turned into a black mist in the sky, still pestering there. I can't come over to help for a while.

And right now, the mysterious man in front of him wearing a black cloak, he is the key.

"Tengshu." Wuchenzi said.

The king riding the white bear, a little old, looks like the one who wiped out the old ghost's clan, and the child killed by the old ghost's grandson may be one of his many princes.

The king asked, "What did you say, national teacher?" Tengshu? How to solve it? What should I do? ”

The king was a little alarmed, he had been fighting for several years, and he had never seen such a situation, so he asked Wuchen several questions in a row.

He himself is also very strange, over the years he has been able to kill all directions just by relying on the wolves he raises, and some small border countries often surrender when they hear the wind, and there is little resistance. Even small countries that don't know whether they are alive or dead can be conquered quickly. However, the Scorpion Country, which was destroyed many years ago, has now made a comeback, and it has also greatly damaged the vitality of the Snow Country.

And now, it has reached the most critical stop, and this battle is related to the life and death of Snow Country. I thought that I could use the wolves to fight back, and with the help of the national teacher, I would definitely turn the tide this time.

But at the critical moment, the other party summoned a dead body, and the national teacher suddenly disappeared for a while, which was not difficult to make him a little worried. Wuchenzi doesn't explain much, and even if he explains, the king won't listen to it for a while.

He stared at the mysterious wizard in front of him and said, "It's not difficult to dissolve these dead bodies, and that talent is the key, and success or failure is here." Pray for yourselves, your lords, and preserve your strength,"

The king had never seen Wuchenzi say such a depressing word, and he understood what he meant. But this old king has been fighting all year round and killing countless people, and he has long expected his end, and even if he dies, he will not be a turtle with a shrunken head.

He silently rode the white bear, leaned down and touched the white bear's neck, and comforted: "Old friend, stand with me one last time." The white bear seemed to understand the king's words, and howled at the top of his throat, and the cry shook the valley.

The frightened wolves, as well as the soldiers of the Snow Country, saw the king's order, and their morale was immediately boosted, and they all began to gather together, and set up a formation, with blades and spears moving forward, looking at death as if they were at home.

The king shouted, "Kill." “

All the soldiers, the white wolves, and some unnamed snow beasts, were summoned by the king to join the battle, and the sound of slaughter was shocking. Seeing him flying in mid-air, the dust gently swirled, and a huge Tai Chi pattern was printed on the ground, flashing with golden light.

The man above Tai Chi, although cynical, was also sensitive and studious when he was young, and he was not ashamed to ask questions. After going through so many things, he resolutely embarked on his own path, he has been guarding something in a certain way, guarding the faith in his heart, and he has never wavered.

The dead man, who was counted in tens of thousands, had not yet joined the battle, and was firmly controlled by the Tai Chi magic array summoned by Wuchenzi. Under some powerful forbidden effect, they all began to retreat into the earth.

"Think easy." The mysterious wizard who cast the spell had already sensed the intention of Wuchenzi at this time, and he didn't care, he took out the staff inlaid with the Hetuluo book, just pointed it at the ground, and the magic circle began to strengthen, and the red light became even stronger.

Under the sorcerer's spell again, the dead who were about to go underground began to burrow out of the ground again, their eyes glowing green, more strange and more vicious than before.

These undead who should have rested in peace were actually used as weapons to kill, not to mention people, as long as any creature could come back from the dead under the effect of Teng Shu, they were just some walking corpses.

Wuchenzi above Tai Chi, he knew the ability of this wizard very well, and at the same time saw the supreme treasure of the Taoist - Hetu Luoshu. Unexpectedly, Xuanqingguan has been looking for it for so long, and it actually appeared here, and it has also become a wizard's magic weapon.

"Use the magic weapon of Taoism to strengthen the ability of witchcraft, you really have it." Wuchenzi said, and it was just a feeling, not for the wizard.

But this mysterious witchcraft was able to hear Wuchenzi's words in this noise, and he replied: "Who said that this thing is your Taoist? ”

I won't explain more, since Wuchen Zhi recognizes this thing, let him see clearly the power of this river Tuluo book. After saying that, he did not shy away from raising the staff, facing the dustless in midair, chanting a spell, and a black gas began to gather and rotate, and under the guidance of the staff, it attacked the dustless.

In the sky, the black gas turned into a black ray, and the speed was extremely fast, and by the time it reached the dustless side, it had spread wide enough. I don't know the power contained in this black light, but from the outside, it must be a dark force that ordinary people can't reach.

At this time, the moonlight will pass, and the glow will long be gone, and a new moon will follow. In the moonlight, the battlefield looked even more eerie, and it didn't look like it was a battle between the living. The dead and the wolves bore the brunt, and the roars and howls of the wolves filled the night sky.

Only a pair of huge eyes on the battlefield looked down, which showed that this was not what was happening, but from someone's thoughts. It's just a mind that is imprisoned by himself, or by others.

These clips, why is this the case? Only Li Yiming can be discovered in the ability to inadvertently awaken. to see the truth of the matter.

The wizard snorted coldly, and the black light seemed to have controlled Wuchenzi, making him unable to move. After a simple charge, the black line began to twist, fluctuating from the wizard's side in the direction of the Dustless Son, and like a cannonball, it flew towards the Dustless Child's chest.

All of this is seen by the gaze eye. The wizard looked at the sky, and although he looked at the dustless, he always felt that he had discovered the existence of the gaze eye.

The wizard noticed something, and with a wave of his hand, the sky gradually darkened, and there was no light to be seen.