Ai Muyun was so fierce, as soon as the black light in his hand was sprinkled, countless heads flew high, and many corpses fell to the dust!

Ordinary soldiers, no matter how strong they are, how can they fight this immortal method?

Long Yao saw that Ai Muyun had the help of the four primeval gods and demons and gods and demons beside him, and when he released the Xuanyin Yin Evil Banner, she was worried in her heart, and frowned: "Brother Yang, Ai Muyun is so fierce, this time you win the battle, you are only afraid that you will lose......"

"Lose, I'm afraid that it may not be!" Yang Nan laughed loudly, the Yin and Yang Magic Soldiers were like a round of crescent moon in the sky above the Yangcheng violently horizontally, for a time, a round of scorching sun above the sky, a round of bright moon above the Yangcheng, day and month reflected each other, and the brilliant light shone through the world!

Yang Nan was concentrating, the infinite mana of the Innate Yin and Yang Beads, and the supreme will of the Ancient Spirit Leaf were all condensed on this round of crescent moon!

Airplanes......!!!

Suddenly, there was a giant divine arrow with purple light flashing above the crescent moon, and this divine arrow arrow was impressively condensed into a huge purple thunderball with uncompromising light!

Many masters of the Demon Gate who were watching from afar saw that the aura of this magic arrow and thunder ball condensed into substance, and they didn't know how much violent and fierce thunder power was contained in it, and their original confidence in the victory of the head of the sect suddenly fell to the bottom: "Once this terrifying thunderball bursts open...... Isn't the city of Tens of Miles going to be a white land?'

Just when the faces of the masters of the Demon Gate were colorless and the 10,000 demon soldiers were smiling, Yang Nan's tongue bloomed with spring thunder and shouted: "Go!"

The Qiangang Thunder Arrow took the Thunder Gang Power Grid to a long rainbow light in the sky, falling straight into the ocean city like a meteor falling to the ground!

Boom Boom Boom !!

The earth trembled violently, and a supreme and powerful and indestructible force burst out from where the divine arrow fell, and the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and in an instant they became purple again!

Endless thunder and lightning fell from the sky, and the city walls, houses, and military camps were ...... Everything was shattered into nothing by the terrible thunder and lightning that was invincible!

More than 100,000 White Lotus troops are like small and pitiful ants, constantly screaming under the violent and ferocious thunder and lightning, and being blasted by the thunder and lightning, there is no scum left!

Ai Muyun was killing hard, and suddenly felt a terrifying and powerful mana coming from the sky, he raised his face in a daze, and stared blankly at the sky Yang Nanshen's majestic and terrifying move of destroying the city with one arrow, and suddenly a trace of Yang Nan's invincible sense of decadence flashed in his heart!

Qiangang Thunder Arrow!

It condensed the sharpest and most domineering thunder and lightning in heaven and earth, and turned it into a tangible and qualitative magic weapon.

Yang Nan has such a sharp weapon in his hand, even if Ai Muyun's divine and demon sword is vast and endless, he may not be afraid of Yang Nan's magic weapon if he fights alone, how can the army that slaughters like mountains and seas compare to it?

No matter how strong and powerful the magic weapon is, how can it match the power of thunder and lightning?

Ai Muyun is also the top person in the world, and he loses happily, he pressed his frustration, took back the two spiritual treasures of the God and Demon Sword and the Demon Seal, and flew to Yang Nan and smiled: "Brother Yang's divine power is admirable, and the younger brother admits defeat!"

The matter has come to this point, if you don't admit defeat, you will only laugh and be generous, Ai Muyun knows that even if you go to Shuicheng to fight the last game, there will be no suspense, if Yang Nan wants to win, only one arrow can be sent in one city, and the city can be destroyed, and the sword of gods and demons is sharp, how can you destroy the city with one sword?

Yang Nan saw that Ai Muyun was happy to admit defeat, put away the Crescent Moon Divine Soldier and smiled lightly: "Brother Ai, I have conceded." ”

To their current realm, victory or defeat is strong or weak, at a glance, people in the cultivation of the Tao win, talking about artistic conception, but not a scoundrel in the market, and he still does not admit defeat after beating his head and bleeding.

Ai Muyun was frustrated in his heart, but he still said with a smile on his face: "I don't know what Brother Yang commands, and the younger brother will do it!"

Yang Nan smiled and said: "Brother Ai is serious, you and I are here to defend the common people, and the bet is just a joke, so you don't have to take it seriously." ”

Ai Muyun said with a straight face: "No, it is difficult for me to change the promise made by a cultivator, which is far more difficult than Emperor Chrysostom's words, and Brother Yang is not subject to bets, doesn't it make me increase my demons in vain?"

Debts are repaid, debts are difficult to repay, and for cultivators, some promises are to be repaid in several lifetimes!

If you want to become an immortal saint, you still need to cut off the cause and effect of the three lives and the fate of the red dust, Ai Muyun owes a promise today, if he doesn't pay it back now, he will be even more troublesome in the future!

Yang Nan wanted Ai Muyun to deny it, but the new head of the demon sect was so well-behaved that he refused to be fooled, so he had to smile bitterly: "In this way, the little brother took this bet, but what you did for me will have to wait for the next day." ”

'It's cheap and good!' Ai Muyun glanced at Yang Nan with resentment, but he still admired Yang Nan in his heart, he held two innate spiritual treasures in his hands, but he was still not as good as Yang Nan, since the two intersected, every time they competed invisibly, every time Yang Nan always had the upper hand, Ai Muyun was arrogant all his life, but he still had to bow his head in front of Yang Nan......

owes Yang Nan Yinuo, whether it is for him to go to the sword mountain and the sea of fire, or to hand over the treasure of the Demon Gate, the position of the head of the sect, and even Ai Muyun's net worth, he can't help but pay it!

This promise is like a divine sword hanging on Ai Muyun's head at all times, I don't know when it will fall, this feeling of fear makes Ai Muyun smile bitterly in his heart, and admire Yang Nan's heart-attacking skills even more!

Even if Yang Nan asks him to hand over the position of head and innate spirit treasure now, he will do so, the wonderful thing is that Yang Nan doesn't ask him to do anything, if Yang Nan doesn't ask him to fulfill his promise in his lifetime, won't he be inferior to Yang Nan for the rest of his life?

"Brother Yang, a gentleman's words, as heavy as a mountain, I will lose if I lose, if you don't give orders down, the little brother is really uneasy in his heart, why don't you come and be the head of the demon gate?" Ai Muyun pretended to have a bitter face, spread his hands and smiled bitterly at Yang Nan, if he didn't force Yang Nan to say a meridian today, how could he feel at ease?

Yang Nan saw that Ai Muyun was almost forced, and immediately smiled and said: "Brother Ai, don't be bored, this promise will be fulfilled in my decades, and I will never teach you to bring this cause and effect to the heavenly realm." ”

Seeing that he was still so pretentious, Ai Muyun nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, Brother Yang is a believer, and he will never make me embarrassed." ”

If it was for Yang Nan's promise, he would have to leave an incarnation to repay it in the future, it would be really a bitter smile and speechless, Ai Muyun got the letter, and the look on his face was finally relieved.

After Yang Nan's victory, he suppressed Ai Muyun, who had just come to the Central Plains and was a little agitated, he was happy in his heart, nodded, looked at the Yangcheng that had become a white land, and said solemnly: "The White Lotus Demon Army has all been destroyed, and now there are more than 100,000 butchers belonging to the Shuicheng Ascending Heaven Sect.

250,000 soldiers slaughtered in the first battle!

In addition to Ai Muyun, who regards human life like a mustard, and Yang Nan, who kills and kills, fights evil with evil, and is domineering and arrogant, there is no third person with such courage!

As long as Ai Muyun has a great skill when he sees King Chun, how can he kill more than 100,000 people? He killed tens of thousands of White Lotus soldiers and could only be refined into a new Xuanyin Yin Banner, just when his heart was insufficient, when he heard Yang Nan say this, he immediately smiled and said: "What Brother Yang said is exactly what I want." ”

Yang Nan nodded, for a cultivator, he was an ordinary monk who had just entered the Dao realm, and it was not surprising to kill thousands of people, and the level of the grandmaster was even more murderous, and it was really effortless for the Venerable to exterminate ten thousand people when he raised his hand.

In the cultivation path, people are so above all living beings, and it is precisely for this reason that the laws of heaven and heaven restrict monks from entering the mortal world to show their supernatural powers!

As long as there are monks in the world, what is a dynasty? The laws and power of the mortal world are even more like nothing!

If today's article has been broken, Yang Nanzheng intends to break it and then stand up, stop killing with killing, and make the heavenly law and heavenly rule regain its binding force!

Only in this way can we truly make the world peaceful!

Xizhou Linhai three cities, Haicheng has been empty, the foreign city has become ruins, only the water city is the last only seaside city left, Yang Nan and Ai Muyun hand in hand to escape to the water city when they escaped, but saw the city full of gunsmoke, firelight everywhere, the sound of fighting in the city is endless, countless soldiers catch and kill, knives and guns fight very lively.

The black-clothed ones are the sergeants of the Ascending Heaven faction, and the gold-clothed and gold-armored ones don't know who they are, although the number of gold-clothed soldiers is small, the momentum is extremely fierce, and the monsters and monks with high mana emerge in endlessly, mixing in the ordinary soldiers to drive the magic weapon, and the fight is earth-shattering.

Yang Nan and Ai Muyun looked at each other, and their hearts were full of suspicion, and at the same time they thought: 'What kind of people are this who will come to conquer the rebels in Shuicheng?'

The White Lotus Sect and the Ascending Heaven Sect are actually controlled by the immortal masters of the court, so the soldiers and horses who came to fight could not be the army of the court, neither the army of the court, but also the army of the court.

Yang Nanzheng hesitated, and suddenly saw a golden light hanging from the sky, and in the golden light, a man in a Taoist robe appeared from the void, this man held a flag in his left hand and a strange divine weapon in his right hand, and his whole body was full of golden light, as if a god had descended to earth!

The magic soldier rolled up, unfolded the golden light in the sky, rolled up countless blood rain, waved the French flag, and the golden armor gods on the flag jumped out one after another, waving knives and dancing guns, so bad, and there was more thunder falling from the sky, so that the White Lotus Army below cried and shouted for his mother!

When the golden-clothed army below saw the man in Taoist clothes in the sky, his morale was immediately boosted, and he shouted: "Spirit Saint True Monarch, slay the demon and eliminate the demon!"

"Spirit Saint True Monarch, slay demons and eliminate demons!"

Countless gold-clothed soldiers shouted like a mountain collapse, and the strength in their hands seemed to be countless times more, and they immediately defeated the Heavenly Army.

Ai Muyun was stunned and said, "Could this be the Spirit Saint True Monarch that Chang Shu said? Why doesn't he look like a Dao Sect Immortal, but like a Buddha Sect?"

The Spirit Saint Zhenjun is covered in gold, like a Buddha descending into the world, the strange thing is that his outfit is a Taoist priest, although the mana is as strong as the mountain condensation, it is clearly the mana of the Buddha, the divine soldier and the magic flag are all transformed by the power of the Buddha, where is the thunder comparable to Yang Nan's immortal thunder boat, it is just a talisman summoning, what kind of character is Ai Muyun, how can he not see it?

Ai Muyun frowned and saw that the Spirit Saint True Monarch showed his might, rushed into the group of monks of the Ascending Heaven Sect like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and killed several monks in an instant, and his heart was even more doubtful, he didn't hear Yang Nan answer for a long time, and raised his head to take a look, but saw Yang Nan looking at the Spirit Saint True Monarch in the battle between the two armies with a smile on his face, with a very mysterious look on his face, as if he already knew his origin.

Ai Muyun was very surprised in his heart: 'Yang Nan already knows the origin of this strange immortal, who is the Spirit Saint True Monarch?'

Yang Nan turned his head and said with a smile: "Brother Ai doesn't have to be suspicious, this is an old man, a friend is not an enemy, why don't you destroy the Ascending Heaven Sect together before you come to talk?"

Ai Muyun saw that Yang Nan was playing tricks again, so he had no choice but to nod and say, "Everything is at the command of Brother Yang." ”

The two of them showed their magic weapons, summoned three thousand demon masters and ten thousand demon soldiers, rolled up layers of demon clouds and rushed towards the Ascending Army, with the help of this new force, the golden-clothed army was even more overwhelming, and the originally depressed Ascending Army saw that so many terrible immortal masters suddenly came today, and the soldiers were defeated like a mountain, and they were defeated in the city.

Yang Nan ordered 10,000 demon soldiers to assemble and attack, and it was necessary to kill the Ascending Army, and more than 100,000 Ascending Troops stopped in the city, leaving less than 50,000 people to flee to the inner city to survive.

As soon as the Spirit Saint True Monarch in the sky saw that the Heavenly Ascending Army was defeated and was about to rush into the inner city, Yang Nan smiled and beckoned gently: "Ziyu, if you don't come to see the Lord, when will you stay?"

Hearing this, the majestic and invincible Spirit Saint True Monarch turned into a golden path of light and threw it in front of Yang Nan, looked at Yang Nan and bowed his knees, and shouted in his mouth: "The master is above, please accept the Spirit Saint worship!"