"Don't panic, no matter how strong Wang Nanrong is, he has never stepped into the earth immortal, he must be holding on. ”

"That's right, if you can't kill him with one blow, then strike again, today it's either him dead or I'm dead. ”

Even if there is no bottom in my heart, there are still unwilling people in the three veins of Buddha, Taoism, and Confucianism who use words to motivate morale, but the breath in the hearts of everyone who has failed again and again is still dispersed.

After a few breaths, the remnants of the Buddha, Taoism, and Confucianism eased up and were ready to regroup and fight again.

But it was also these few breaths that calmed down the torrent of qi and blood in Wang Yu's body again, and his strength was climbing to the peak.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't use it!" Feeling the majestic qi and blood in his body filled again, Wang Yu didn't keep his hand, and his hand pinched the fist print and blasted out directly.

He has already grasped the glimmer of insight that leads to the earth immortals, and the whetstone effect of these sect people is gone, since this is the case, it is better for these 'chaotic ministers and thieves' who dare to assassinate the king and kill them.

Just regrouped, ready to fight another Buddha, Taoism, Confucianism three remnants of the remnants of the three veins of the people have not had time to re-gather the strength to join hands to urge the hole cards in their hands, Wang Yu's fist mark has already attacked in front of them, compared to Wang Yu, who has the power of his own power, relying on joining forces to urge the background to have the power of the Buddha, Taoism, Confucianism The reaction speed of the three veins is more than a step slower.

In a hurry, the great monks of the Vajra Sect and the Great Wheel Temple were blasted up in an instant.

The blood mist mixed with golden blood rendered Momohadu holy and bloody.

But such a strange scene has not shaken Wang Yu's right fist, he has created the corpse mountain and blood sea of the Huns on the grassland, and he has seen the crying father and mother of the demons in the north, and his heart will not be shaken by the enemy.

The enemy is the enemy, and the dead enemy is the good enemy.

The fist did not stop, and the White Deer Cave Academy, which hurriedly mobilized the power in the patriarch's pen of the hole card in his hand, had just put on a defensive posture, and the brush at the level of the earth immortal was broken by Wang Yu's fist.

"Poor skills!" Looking at the three veins of Buddha, Taoism, and Confucianism that were defeated in the hands of Wang Yu one after another, the deployers who followed behind Wang Yu were all excited.

His own Yan King is really brave and extraordinary, and he has the hope of becoming an immortal, and just a series of attacks seem to shake the three veins of Buddha, Taoism, and Confucianism who are about to shake the heavens and the earth, but he has only risen once, and he wilted under the fist of his own Yan King.

However, it is not good that his own Yan King is too wise and martial, since such a subordinate has to work with vigor all the time on weekdays, he does not dare to have the slightest slackness, after all, no one knows if his own Yan King has the ability to perceive everything in the Three Realms like an immortal!

Sighing and sighing, looking at the people of the Buddha, Taoism, and Confucianism who were defeated in the hands of their own masters one by one, the subordinates of Yan State were still happy in their hearts.

As a member of the ruling class, the vassals of the Yan State naturally hated all people and forces that were beyond the control of the imperial court system.

The people of the three veins of Buddha, Taoism, and Confucianism, who hurriedly built a defense line, failed to create any miracle in the face of Wang Yu's second punch with all his might.

Under the circumstance of Wang Yu's ruthlessness, the three sects of Taoism, the four courtyards of Confucianism, and the six schools of Buddhism, which once constituted the power of the white path in the Liaozhai world, officially became history.

Even though these thirteen sects still have disciples in the world, after the lack of top-level combat power, their decline has reached the point where it is visible to the naked eye.

If the disciples of these thirteen sects who are still alive are interested and take the initiative to contribute the secret texts and resources in their hands, Wang Yu and the nascent Yan State regime will not let them live in order to make less trouble, and allow some of these thirteen sects to enter the exploitative class of Yan Kingdom.

If they are not interested, and their minds are full of thoughts of revenge, hehe, the knife in the hands of the Zhenbei Army is still very eager for military merit.

From the heart, Wang Yu, who likes Weili to himself, hopes that the remnants of the Buddha, Taoism, and Confucianism will choose the first way, after all, he has fought the idea of classics in the hands of these sects from the beginning, but the situation is too good, so that he can directly come to today's situation in one step.

But reason told Wang Yu that even if it was the Xuanxin Authentic Sect that he left behind, he was afraid that he would hate him to the bone and regard him as a lifelong enemy, and Yan Chixia, the general who was born in the Xuanxin Authentic Sect under his hand, would definitely give up the glory and wealth at his fingertips and leave him for the sake of the kindness of the whole master!

Alas, the world is about to calm the merits of the ministers, and the ministers are about to be rewarded, but they can't be suitable, and they will make people!

After sighing for the imminent loss of a general, Wang Yu's heart lake regained its calm.

"All of you are ready, get off the ship to clean up the mess in front of you, abolish the cultivation of all those who are still alive, and the assassins you are not sure of being trapped will be pulled down in front of me, and I will deal with it personally. ”

Wang Yu, who took down the three veins of Buddha, Taoism, and Confucianism, scanned the battlefield of Taoye with his divine sense, and then relieved to send the deployers who followed him to clean up the battlefield.

In Wang Yu's divine sense judgment, the people who are still alive in the Buddha, Taoism, and Confucianism in Taoyedu have no power to make trouble.

After receiving the order, the vassals of the Yan State barely cleaned up the Taoyedu battlefield before the river refilled the depression in this place.

Except for those disciples of the three veins of Buddha, Taoism, and Confucianism whose bones were gone, even if there were only a few remnants of the remaining people in the three veins, they were all put on the official ship by the vassals of the Yan State.

After sealing the cultivation of Xuanxin Authentic Red Leaf Zhenren, Wang Yu, who had just experienced a sneak attack and siege, had nothing to do.

After all, except for the Xuanxin Authentic Sect who showed a little mercy to his subordinates, there was no master in the other sects who was so strong that the vassals of the Yan State could not seal the town were still alive.

In the evening, the official ship team on the Yangtze River pulled anchor again and set sail, speeding down the river towards the original location.

In the main cabin of the official ship headed by him, Wang Yu's body crossed his knees did not shake with the current.

Wang Yu, who has grasped a trace of the mystery of the earth fairy, is trying to find a way to explore the reality of the earth fairy realm through this mystery, although the door to the earth fairy level has been opened, but it will take a lot of time for Wang Yu to step through this gate.

The breakthrough was not a one-time thing, and Wang Yu did not take that step completely until he set foot in the important town that was originally scheduled to be inspected.

It was only after he turned to the north and pondered in Kyoto for half a month that he had completed the first step of transforming from a human to an immortal, tempering his qi and blood to the point where he was not inferior to the immortal qi of an ordinary immortal.

If it weren't for the ninefold tribulation that belonged to Wang Yu because of the short time, he hadn't been able to survive all of them so far, and at this moment, Wang Yu would have become the first earth immortal monk after the sons of the hundred families.

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