Three days later, Su Mu sent a message to Wang Zhong saying that he had found the location of the Sage Tu Yuan, and that there was no ghost immortal master by his side at this time, so it was the best time to capture him.

Mr. Lan Da and Zhao Feirong had already separated from Wang Zhong and went to the wilderness alone.

Wang Zhong came to the agreed place alone, but found that there was a large army camp not far away.

This time, the Jingyuan Temple also deliberately got involved in the "Qiankun Cloth Bag" and sent three thousand knights to cooperate with the Sage Tuyuan.

For this reason, Tu Yuan couldn't even cooperate with the other four ghost immortals to hunt down and kill Oneiroi.

The Three Thousand Knights are the elite troops of the Overseas Western Regions Fire Luo Kingdom, and they are not under the strong army led by the champion Hou.

Sage Tu Yuan has always been with the army, so Yan Long and Su Mu will ask Wang Zhong for help.

The spirit of the army has a great restraining effect on the spiritual soul of the cultivator.

It was impossible for Yan Long and Su Mu to face the army and a ghost-level sage figure at the same time.

Wang Zhong's role was to lure the Sage Tu Yuan out of the camp, and Yan Long and Su Mu stopped and killed him.

Because Wang Zhong is the highest martial arts strength among the three, Yanlong and Su Mu are more focused on Taoism, and Wang Zhong is a martial saint, even if he hits the camp, he can retreat.

As long as Tu Yuan is drawn out, let him be separated from the army, and with the strength of Yanlong and Su Mu, it will not be a matter of course to capture him.

Wang Zhong would not be so stupid as to take on the three thousand knights alone.

The Knights are not cavalry, they are knights in the Western Regions, and similar to the marquis of Daqian, knights are the lowest rank in the ranks.

In other words, the three thousand knights are not ordinary soldiers, but nobles, who have received orthodox martial arts education since childhood, and the lowest strength is at the level of martial artists, and the head of the regiment is still a low-level martial saint.

No matter how conceited Wang Zhong was, he didn't think he could deal with the three thousand knights alone.

So Wang Zhong chose to change his clothes and sneak into the barracks, without attracting anyone's attention.

The military camp of 3,000 people was not large, and Wang Zhong soon found the camp of the Sage Tu Yuan, the most luxurious place in the entire military camp.

The Sage Tu Yuan is not only a strong man at the level of ghosts and immortals, but also one of the four major sacrifices of the Jingyuan Temple, and is admired and loved by all the people.

The status of the Jingyuan Temple in the Western Regions is supreme, and the appointment and dismissal of the emperor of the country requires the consent of the Pope, and everyone in the Western Regions believes in the Yuanqi God of the Jingyuan Temple.

The status of the four major sacrifices is comparable to that of the king of a country.

Tu Yuan is naturally the most honorable person in the camp, and he lives in the largest and most luxurious place.

Wang Zhong's light skills have reached the realm of transformation, and the "end of the world" has the ability to shrink the ground into inches, and he sneaked into the military camp until Tu Yuan's camp tent, but he was not discovered.

When he pried open the tent of the tent and saw the scene inside, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Tu Yuan was not the only one in the camp, there was also a team of scantily clad singers singing and dancing.

This group of singers is trying their best to charm and are seducing a middle-aged man.

Dressed in a splendid brocade robe, with well-groomed hair, he was half-lying on a soft fur mattress and was served by several beautiful singers.

The tent was full of lust, but there was no lust on the face of the middle-aged man.

Wang Zhong knew that this was a very popular method of cultivation in the Western Regions, using the allure of a beautiful girl to exercise his concentration and obtain spiritual peace in extreme pleasures.

A bit similar to an ascetic, who strengthens his will with pain, Tu Yuan tempers his heart to the Tao with wine-colored wealth.

If you don't do too much and enjoy too much gentleness, you will easily get bored and lose interest in beauty.

With Tu Yuan's ability to sit still, Wang Zhong knew that this person was either a person with perseverance and great perseverance, or a person who was arrogant and lascivious to the extreme, so that the four major were empty.

"What people!"

Just as Wang Zhong was thinking, the calm Tu Yuan's heart was tightened, his body suddenly burst out, and a cold light pierced the outside of the tent, in Wang Zhong's direction.

Wang Zhong made a mistake, dodged the cold mang, and his body flew back, and the figure on the other side had already flown out of the tent.

"Can you even find me?" Wang Zhong was a little surprised by Tu Yuan's vigilance.

Sure enough, if you can become a master of ghosts and immortals, you are not good at it.

"Your Excellency is so bold that you dare to break into the military camp alone!" Tu Yuan boasted in stride, shortening the distance with Wang Zhong with a subtle footwork.

All those who have attained in cultivating the Tao have practiced superior martial arts, and even reached the level of martial saints.

Because after achieving the Martial Saint, the lifespan will increase, which is conducive to cultivation.

As one of the four major sacrifices of the Jingyuan Temple, Tu Yuan naturally also practices martial arts, although he is not a martial saint, he is also the realm of the great master of practicing the marrow.

Wang Zhong had already heard the sound of the three thousand knights around him being alarmed, and knew that now was not the time to be reckless, the Peach God Sword came out of its sheath, turned into thousands of sword qi, and stabbed at Tu Yuan.

This sword, there is reality in the void, there is fiction in the reality, the sword qi is virtual and real, so that people can't distinguish the real from the fake, and it is really the best swordsmanship.

Wang Zhong has not defeated the enemy with swordsmanship for a long time.

Since the success of martial arts, Wang Zhong has used qi as a sword, and as soon as he makes a move, he is accompanied by thousands of sword qi, where there is a need for virtual and real changes, and a round of sword qi is directly swept over, all of which are real sword qi, who can stop it.

However, the martial arts of the Yang God World are mainly based on physical training, even if the Martial Saint realm is difficult to split a sword qi, Wang Zhong is realm is high, he also needs to adapt to the laws of heaven and earth, but instead pick up the swordsmanship of the world of Xiaoao Jianghu.

In terms of pure swordsmanship, Tu Yuan is by no means Wang Zhong's opponent, but he is not fighting alone, he still has three thousand helpers.

A spear roared and accurately hit Wang Zhong's Peach Divine Sword, dissolving Wang Zhong's sword.

The person who made the move was officially the head of the Three Thousand Knights, the junior martial saint Arthur.

Wang Zhong saw that the knights around him were gathering more and more, and he couldn't care too much about it anymore, so he jumped directly into the sky and flew away.

"It's still a ghost immortal?" As soon as Daofu saw Wang Zhong flying into the sky with his thoughts, he immediately wanted to chase after him, he could sense that Wang Zhong had no wind of yang and harmony in his thoughts, and he had not yet passed the thunder tribulation, which was one level worse than him.

"My lord, be careful of deception!" The head of the regiment, Arthur, also wanted to remind Tu Yuan, but unfortunately Daofu had already flown away, and he was flying faster and faster, biting Wang Zhong tightly.

The cultivator has the ability to fly into the sky, and his speed is extremely fast, and Arthur can only look at the sky and sigh on the ground, and he can't even catch up.

Whoever makes those who practice martial arts are no better than those who cultivate the Tao, they can't fly!

After Wang Zhong stayed away from the Knights, he was no longer affected by the spirit of the army, and his flight speed gradually increased, and the Tu Yuan behind him was in hot pursuit, biting and biting.

Tu Yuan has no grudge against Wang Zhong, but he bites Wang Zhong to the death, and he doesn't fancy his martial saint body.

It is difficult for a cultivator to become a martial saint because his divine soul has turned into a thought, but Wang Zhong is not only a ghost immortal, but also a martial saint, which is a bit abnormal.

Tu Yuan wanted to catch Wang Zhong and ask him about his martial arts secrets.

It's just that when Tu Yuan moved away from the coast and came to the vast sea, a huge bell rang through the heavens and the earth, and Tu Yuan only felt that the time around him was slowly slowing down, and his movements became sluggish.

"It's not good, it's the Celestial Pole Divine Bell of the Taishang Dao!" Tu Yuan was shocked to realize that there was a change, and immediately cast the Dao method, and three bone spears with the breath of death appeared out of thin air and shot into the void.

Su Mu wielded the "Heavenly Dao Sealing Demon Sword" to block the bone spear, and his figure also appeared.

"Isn't it the Oneiroi Machine?" Tu Yuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the person who appeared was Su Mu.

"Die!"

At this moment, there was a thunderclap in the sky, and a huge dragon claw broke through the clouds and grabbed Michio with a strong firelight.

Yanlong finally made a move.

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