Wen Zhong's face became cold, and he snorted coldly, "Yuan Futong, I don't know if you are really stupid or fake, today's great king is eloquent and strategic, carrying forward the past and forging ahead into the future, and the strength of the great business is better than one day." ”

"The most important thing is that the king has a compassionate heart, and it is not bad for the princes and kings of you, if you obey the king, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth, but since you choose to rebel, there is only one way to die."

Yuan Futong sneered, "Wen Zhong Lao'er, anyone can say big words, do you dare to fight me for three hundred rounds?" ”

At this time, Wen Zhong's breath, with the blessing of supreme humane luck, is the pinnacle of Da Luo Jinxian.

The breath of Yuan Futong, the king of the North Sea, was probably around the middle of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Wen Zhong is powerful, experienced in a hundred battles, and with the help of his eyebrows, he certainly won't think that he is Wen Zhong's opponent.

What he had to do was to take advantage of the moment when he fought with Wen Zhong, and let the Zhun Ti Sage secretly make a move and behead Wen Zhong.

Kill Wen Zhong, the 500,000 army in front of him, he can easily eat it, and when the time comes, he, the king of the North Sea, will live up to his name.

Even Yuan Futong thought that the power in Beihai was gradually growing, and he Yuan Futong might not be able to fight for the position of the emperor in the future.

Hearing that Yuan Futong was going to challenge himself, Wen Zhong smiled.

He held the double whip of the male and female dragons, and the mana surging all over his body flew towards the Nine Heavens.

Seeing this, Yuan Futong also left the city and flew into the sky.

The big business camp, Kong Xuan, and Xuan Turtle glanced at each other, and each of them separated a trace of their hearts and fell on Wen Zhong.

In Beihai City, the Daoist who had turned into a corpse frowned slightly.

Zhun Ti's self-corpse strength is strong, even surpassing the good corpse and the evil corpse, which is very powerful!

But at this time, Zhun Ti actually felt that something was wrong!

A dark bad feeling lingered in his heart.

"The calamity covers the sky and the sun, even the saints can't deduce the heavenly chances, and no one can detect my whereabouts, this plan is absolutely fine, but why do you feel bad, could it be that other saints have made a move? No, the Beihai rebellion is only in the eyes of the big merchants, how can it attract the attention of the saints? Hopefully everything is an illusion. ”

Zhun Ti breathed a sigh of relief and began to watch the battle silently.

Nine days, on the heavy clouds, Wen Zhong and Yuan Futong confronted each other.

On the two of them, the mountains and seas of Dao Yun swept across the four seas and eight wildernesses, constantly affecting the four directions.

Everywhere he went, the void trembled, as if it would collapse at any moment!

Wen Zhong's voice was cold, "Yuan Futong, take your life!" ”

Wen Zhong closed the male and female dragon golden whip in his hand, and then pressed Mount Tai to the top and called Yuan Futong.

A dragon phantom appeared on the golden whip, roaring and rushing towards Yuan Futong.

Yuan Futong's pupils shrank, he didn't expect Wen Zhong to shoot so sharply and quickly, and hurriedly raised his spear to block.

"Boom!"

In mid-air, there seemed to be a thunderous explosion.

Yuan Futong's face turned pale, and he was violently knocked out of the thousands of kilometers away, and his hands holding the spear were vigorously impacted, trembling from time to time!

Wen Zhong laughed, "Yuan Futong, with this little ability, you dare to rebel against my big businessman, and the joke is also!" ”

Wen Zhong held the golden whip in his hand and launched a sprint again!

Yuan Futong's face was ugly, and a nameless fire rose in his heart, and the spear in his hand pierced Wen Zhongmian like a swimming dragon.

In an instant, the two were engaged in a ping-pong battle in mid-air!

In fact, in terms of true cultivation, the two of them are far from being as good as Da Luo Jinxian.

But at this time, in mid-air, Dao Yun roared, and it really seemed that there were two powerful Da Luo Jin Immortals fighting.

Wen Zhong deserves to be a great merchant master, entrusted to a lonely minister, and in just a hundred rounds, he suppressed Yuan Futong at a disadvantage.

According to this situation, there was no problem at all in killing Yuan Futong within the three lilies.

Yuan Futong's face turned pale, obviously under great pressure, and he only had the ability to parry and had no power to fight back.

"Teacher, hurry up!"

Yuan Futong shouted in his heart, if he didn't make a move, he really couldn't hold on.

At this moment, a wave was set off in mid-air, and a golden bead struck Wen Zhong head-on.

"What?"

Wen Zhong's face was shocked, and he hurriedly dodged, but the bead seemed to lock on to Wen Zhong, no matter how Wen Zhong dodged, it was useless.

There was an extremely terrifying Dao Yun flashing on it, which made Wen Zhong's scalp tingle.

This thing, as long as you touch yourself, you will never gasp.

"Mr. Kong Xuan, senior Xuangui, hurry up!"

When Wen Zhong shouted in his heart, suddenly, in front of Wen Zhong, the space was shattered, and a water-blue shield stopped in front of Wen Zhong.

"Bang!"

The golden beads slammed against the shield, and there was a crisp metal crash.

Then the golden beads exploded violently, and the aqua blue shield was unscathed.

Then, beside Wen Zhong, two young men appeared.

One person is dressed in a five-colored robe, and his facial features are cold, exuding the smell of idlers.

The other was a burly middle-aged man in an aqua blue robe.

That's right, after serving as the deputy sect leader of the sect, the turtle still changed his external image, and his majesty has become a little older.

On the other side, beside Yuan Futong, I don't know when an old Taoist appeared, staring at them with a gloomy expression.

"The deputy sect leader of the Xia Interception Sect, Xuan Turtle, this is Kong Xuan of the Feng Clan, dare to ask the Zhun Ti Sage, why did he secretly murder my Great Shang Taishi."

The turtle directly revealed the true face of the old Taoist.

The old Taoist's face changed slightly, "There is an old Taoist in the lower mountains, but he has no connection with the famous Zhun Ti Sage, as for helping Yuan Futong, it's just because he is my disciple." ”

Even if Zhun Ti was debunked, he still refused to admit it.

Xuan Gu smiled, "Fellow Daoist Kong, can you see the face of the Western sage?" ”

"I've seen it, Xuangui Dao Youcheng doesn't deceive me."

"Hmph, two small paths, don't respect the saint, deserve to be punished!"

Zhun Ti's face suddenly became gloomy, and he raised his hand to sacrifice a whisk of dust, and suddenly swept towards the turtle.

The sub-saint-level mana poured out of the nest, and he wanted to capture the Xuan Turtle with one blow!

The turtle's face was a little more solemn, and at the same time, the blood in his body was faintly boiling.

This is the self-corpse of a saint, and the sub-holy path may allow him to break through the shackles and go further!

"Xuanshui Turtle Shell!"

The Xuanshui turtle once again sacrificed the Xuanshui turtle shell, and the light dust hit the turtle shell, but it made a deafening sound, leaving a white mark directly on the Xuanshui turtle shell.

The dust was directly shocked back into Zhun Ti's hand by the huge anti-shock force from the Xuanshui turtle shell.

"Five-colored divine light!"

On the other side, Kong Xuan controlled the five-color divine light and came to Zhun Ti to kill.

The five colors of blue, yellow, red, black, and white turned into a five-color grinding disc in mid-air.

Crushed down from the air, nothing is brushed, nothing is destroyed.

"Damn!"

Facing the turtle who was going all out, Kong Xuan scolded Zhun Ti in his heart.

After all, the self-corpse is not the real body, and it is really a lot of trouble for these two people to join forces.

Facing the oncoming five-colored divine light, Zhun Ti hurriedly threw out the dust.

But just when the dust came into contact with the five-colored divine light, the monstrous mana disappeared in one fell swoop.

Then there was a huge scouring force, which directly swept away the dust in the quasi-handle.

Zhun Ti was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the disappearing dust in his hand!

Little Kong Xuan was able to brush away the dust of the Seven Wonderful Treasure Trees in his hands?

(End of chapter)