After saying that, the polar spider continued to pull the poppy and fly up the city wall.

When the black demon saw the poppy fleeing, he was a little angry, tilted his head, and chased after him.

Suddenly, thunder and lightning shrouded him in front of him, blocking his steps.

The black demon took a few steps back, slowly squatted down, tilted his head to look at Ling Muyun, as if his scorched body had nothing to do with it.

Squatting quietly, for a moment, the air was still.

"Don't move...... Ling Muyun seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to say to the black demon: "Taishi Thunder Righteous Law, almost every formation has such a sentence in front of it, 'Shengyi recitation, thinking first, Thunder Dharma', I have been puzzled, until Brother Kuang's Guangling San, a killing atmosphere, I have a little gain. ”

"Dongfang Qinglong, spitting clouds and depression, shouting thunder;

Western White Tiger, British and English quality, Su Su Qingyin;

Southern Vermilion Bird, Six Elephants of the Divine Ceremonies, Flowing in the Blue Sky;

Northern Xuanwu, Taiyin incarnation, dominating all souls. ”

Ling Muyun's voice was crisp, there was no joy or sorrow, and every time he recited a mantra, he made a mudra.

"The four beasts salute and serve the thunder. Thunder: Four Beasts Suppress Evil! ”

After the spell, there was a burst of thunder between heaven and earth.

The black demon suddenly rose in all directions, and four arm-thick thunderbolts went straight to the sky.

Immediately after, the thunder landed, transforming into four clear divine beast figures at the four corners of the formation.

The cyan is the dragon, the white is the tiger, the red vermilion bird, the black Xuanwu, surrounded by thunder, and the indescribable grandeur is overwhelming.

"Back then, Ling Hao used the Four Beasts to suppress evil, but there was no such thing." The King of the Northwest nodded and complimented.

"Lord Wang, outside Dingbei City, if it is such a momentum, I am afraid that I will not be able to come back." Tu Haojie did not have jealousy in his words,On the contrary, he was proud。

"This formation, chanting for too long, dodging the Quartet, broke the formation." The king of the northwest comforted Tu Haojie.

"Lord Wang, this is the case, I will go back to Yiyang first." Ji Kuang saluted the king of the northwest and said.

"Don't be presumptuous, each family has its own mysteries, practice diligently, and you can make up for it with diligence."

The words of the king of the northwest made Ji Kuang want to leave now.

Ling Muyun's Lei Fa is indeed unique, how did it get into the mouth of the King of the Northwest and become diligent and make up for it?

Speaking of diligence, where is Ling Muyun diligent?

In the end, I ended up with the word "clumsy".

"If you don't comfort you, don't comfort you." Ji Kuang muttered with a bitter face.

"Ling Muyun suffers!" The king of the northwest waved his hand and let Jingzhuang put himself down: "The black demon is cunning, and if he doesn't move in the formation, the four beasts will become an ornament." ”

Standing up with the support of the strong, Northwest Shang continued: "This kind of power, Ling Muyun can only weigh a stick of incense. I'm still young. ”

"Huh?" When the poppy heard this, she couldn't help but feel anxious, and just about to turn over and cross the wall, she was stopped by the king of the northwest.

"I haven't moved for a long time, this alien race, have you forgotten my Sima Wei!"

The king of the northwest squatted slightly, abandoned the left and right, and jumped out of the city.

"Click", the bluestone several feet wide on the city wall, cracked out a few lines.

"Bang!"

There was another loud bang, accompanied by a slight shaking of the earth, and the king of the northwest fell to the city.

A wave of wind and waves almost made Ling Muyun lose his figure.

"Virtuous nephew, remove the formation!"

Seeing that Ling Muyun lost his mind for a while, the Northwest King spoke again: "If the black demon is not stunned and collides with the formation, you have a thirty percent chance of killing it, and fifty percent of the chances of winning will be ruined." ”

"It's enough to be proud. Leave the rest to me. ”

After hearing this, Ling Muyun obediently withdrew his formation and took two steps back, but the thunder light around him was still crackling.

The black demon got up, propped his head with his hands, no longer tilted his head, and looked at the tower-like king of the northwest in a daze.

"Humph!"

The king of the northwest snorted coldly, and walked towards the black demon step by step.

The black goblin moved.

The figure was like a ghost, and he rushed straight towards the Northwest King.

"Poof"

The black demon's fist style was very strong, and everyone on the city wall secretly sweated for the king of the northwest.

Unexpectedly, this punch was directly held by the big hand of the king of the northwest like a fan.

There was a muffled sound.

Before the black demon could strike with another punch, the Northwest King grabbed the black demon and fell back and forth on the ice.

The resistance of the black demon in the air is getting weaker and weaker.

It wasn't until there was a two-foot-deep pit on the ice that the black demon stopped moving, and the king of the northwest picked it up and looked at it in front of him for a moment: "At that time, this thing should be named a ghost, and the red demon is good." Hey, that's it. ”

After saying that, he threw the black demon to the ground and stomped on his head.

Like a watermelon bursting.

"Open the door!" The king of the northwest finished shouting at the city gate, and the gate creaked and slowly opened.

"Virtuous nephew, what are you doing in a daze? Let's go into town. The King of the Northwest gasped heavily, as if every step was exhausting his body's strength.

It's like two people with the domineering appearance just now.

"Oh!" Ling Muyun only reacted, this "virtuous nephew" was called himself.

Following behind the king of the northwest, he plucked up his courage and asked, "Lord Wang, there is something unknown ...... junior."

"Huh! What's clear, Vajra Fury is such a technique, if it weren't for the inconvenience of my vajra pestle, it would have resulted in this black demon with a pestle, and it would take effort? ”

The Northwest King said a little too much, seemed to be out of breath, took a deep breath, and continued: "You haven't reached the Grandmaster Realm, you can't experience the happiness of the Grandmaster Realm, if you reach the realm of Zhang Tianshi, you will be even happier." ”

"What kind of realm is Zhang Tianshi?" No one had ever mentioned the division of the cultivation realm to Ling Muyun, and the words of the Northwest King couldn't help but arouse his curiosity.

"Or to the realm of heaven and man!" The King of the Northwest nodded: "It's almost like that." ”

"Lord Wang, what realm do you think I am?" Ling Muyun spoke in a very small voice.

No one has ever told him how the cultivation realm is divided, and the record in the book is only a few sentences, and it is impossible to refer to it.

The Northwest King with the Grandmaster Realm in front of him, without asking, always felt that it was a shortcoming.

"Those clans in the south of the Yangtze River are clearly divided, what is from one to seven grades, what Confucianism, Taoism and martial arts, in my opinion, under the grandmaster, they are all called cultivators, and only when they reach the realm of pseudo-grandmasters, it is worth showing off.

The Northwest King's steps were very slow: "The three realms of Grandmaster, Heavenly Man, and Heavenly Monarch all have a pseudo-word, because the breakthrough of these three realms is the most important watershed for cultivators. Grandmaster realm, out of the ordinary world, heaven and man realm, can open the gate of heaven, and soar at any time, the legendary realm of heavenly monarchs, well, I haven't seen it. ”

"Is Cripple Nine also a Grandmaster Realm?"

"It's not!"

"I thought that Cripple Nine was a hidden master, the Grandmaster Realm. It seems that he got it last time. Ling Muyun waved his hand: "The next time you see him, you must scold him." ”

"Lame nine, it should be a pseudo-heaven and human realm." The invisible eyes of the Northwest King flashed a hint of cunning.

"Is Cripple Nine a mountain Jane?" Ling Muyun only felt a chill in his back, his tongue was no longer straight, and he asked vaguely.

"Yes and no, when he comes back, you ask him personally."

"Come back? Where did he go? ”

"Go to the Black Cloud Vortex! Don't worry, live well, I look at his conjuring lamp, I'm afraid he's drinking with an alien. ”

"Spiritualist lamp?"

"The soul lamp of the Zhuge family, the lamp is extinguished when people die." The King of the Northwest did not mention Ling Hao and Ji Fengxian, they also had Soul Lights.

It was not that the King of the Northwest deliberately concealed it.

The soul lamp takes a person's soul, and hides it in the lamp with the wonderful method of the Zhuge family, and the lamp does not stop, which means that the person is still there, and if the lamp is extinguished, it means that the person has passed away.

It seems exquisite, but it must be treated with care, if a person with a big hand accidentally knocks over the soul lamp, the owner of the lamp will be seriously ill at least and will die at worst.

"As for the alien race, I am a martial artist, I don't know much, and I have to keep my mouth shut, if you want to know, just ask the Heavenly Master." The King of the Northwest knew what Ling Muyun was going to ask next, so he simply opened his mouth first, saving himself a moment and answering it himself, nor if he didn't answer.

Tu Haojie and others came to the city gate to greet him,The king of the northwest sat on his chariot again,Looks paralyzed。

"General Tu, arrange a banquet.