Although Wang Mu is a master of the Qi Gathering Realm, he can't be calm in the face of the strong people in the sky.

In the palm of his hand, a red lotus flower was blooming, and his body was already running Xuangong, this kind of battle he was so close, and the aftermath of spiritual power alone made him a little uncomfortable.

Moreover, the Blackwing King was still beside him, and he didn't dare to be distracted. This person has always wanted to kill himself, and now that Zhuo Yan is being dragged down, if he finds himself, there is really no place to escape.

The battle lasted for a whole day, and then by Wang Mu's side, the little white dog appeared and said to Wang Mu: "If you cultivate strong enough and kill all those in the sky, doesn't it feel wonderful!"

Wang Mu glanced at the little white dog, who didn't know whether he was talking cool or sarcastic.

"Do you want to kill them?" suddenly the little white dog asked.

Wang Mu nodded, naturally he thought, no matter what, he and Zhuo Yan had a close relationship, and Zhuo Yan also wanted to push him to the position of the prison country and let him control the royal power.

Although he could only be driven out by Zhuo Yan because of the old giant wood king, Zhuo Yan was also for his good, after all, if he didn't come out, he really had to be killed by Lao Wang to find a chance.

"Actually, I don't want to hide it from you, as long as you kill enough people, you can improve your cultivation strong enough, if you can slaughter an empty kingdom, these people are not your opponents!" said the little white dog.

"What's the difference between that and demons, I just want to be myself, I don't want to be swayed by others!" Wang Mu said.

The little white dog said disdainfully: "The big husband can bend and stretch, do whatever he wants, give up anything for the sake of big things, demons, demons, what can he do, this is an excuse, the real strong man never cares about these, the bad is just a little bad, look at you, not bad, what to do, it is what makes me annoyed!"

Wang Mu was laughed at by the little white dog, this white dog is bad when it comes, and it is so reasonable, it is really the first wonder in the world, there is no distinction between good and evil, and it is this dog that does not distinguish between loyalty and treachery.

Although he is a thief, he also understands what is good and evil, what is good, what is bad, what he does is just to pursue his own heart, not like a little white dog, what to kill all day long, kill whoever he sees is unhappy, even Gou Zheng is not so cruel!

Speaking of which, Gou Zheng is not by his side, Wang Mu misses him a little. In Shenzhou, hundreds of millions of miles away, in a windy place, a man with two mustaches lying under a tree suddenly sneezed and touched his nose: "Who is cursing me?"

"Bang!" The first one to fall from the sky was the minister on Zhuo Yan's side, with blood stains on the corner of her mouth, she smashed to the ground, knocking out a deep pit,

If it weren't for the spiritual power to protect her body, she might have become a meatloaf.

Zhuo Yan's expression became even colder, the fairy sword slashed over, a demon clan powerhouse dodged, Zhuo Yan's left palm hit the demon's body, and the demon clan immediately turned into a rabbit, and the big teeth were full of blood.

The rabbit spirit fell from the sky, but as a demon clan, he had strong physical fitness, so he stopped in mid-air, and the other demon clan saw this, and punched out, Zhuo Yan swung his sword and slashed it.

But behind Zhuo Yan, the bull demon also made a move.

A golden light erupted from the hand of the bull demon, which instantly pierced into Zhuo Yan's back, and a layer of shield appeared on Zhuo Yan's body, but the bull demon's strength was extraordinary, and the protective aura on Zhuo Yan's body only lasted for three breaths, and was broken by the bull demon, and then punched on Zhuo Yan's body.

The pheasant on the opposite side was pierced by Zhuo Yan from the abdomen, Zhuo Yan withdrew his long sword and turned to slash at the bull demon, the bull demon's face changed, and a steel hammer appeared in his hand, but it only resisted for a moment, and was cut off by Zhuo Yan's immortal weapon.

Although the bull demon was hit by the sword qi, he was not stabbed by the fairy sword, and Zhuo Yan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, looking at the other three demon clan powerhouses.

The ministers around her are still struggling to support, there are not many king-level powerhouses in the Giant Wood King Kingdom, and this time the Heaven Sacrifice Hall, there is no Praetorian Guard, which is already very revealing.

Zhuo Yan glanced below, the Black Wing King was still there, and there was still a group of king-level powerhouses, when did the king-level powerhouses become so worthless!

Wang Mu also sweated for Zhuo Yan, the fight above was fierce, and he was even more anxious when he watched below, but he couldn't, he was not a king-level powerhouse, as long as he participated in this kind of battle, he would die.

Just like at the Xuanmen Pass, he was beaten by the giant immortal into a state of serious injury and death, which was really uncomfortable. These people were the same as the illusory heavenly spirits he encountered, and they looked very powerful.

Being able to deal with the illusory heavenly spirit is also because he has the karmic fire that can best restrain the illusory heavenly clan, and after this, Wang Mu is only a weak monk.

Just like the old Giant Wood King looked at him, it was just useless.

If he was a king-level powerhouse at this time, how could he kill all of them against this group of monks in the sky, and then protect Zhuo Yan.

"All I lack is time!" Wang Mu sighed, this was the first time he felt that his strength was not enough, although he knew that he was weak before, but he was not discouraged, until now.

Only then did he understand that in the eyes of the strong, these were really nothing, and a young man with good talent was not as good as a person who had cultivated to be strong.

At least in the eyes of this person who has cultivated to be powerful, he has seen countless geniuses fall, as long as he doesn't go to the highest point, all the glory of everything else is like fireworks, just shining for a moment, but

It was a little uncomfortable, because after this moment, there was boundless darkness.

The four demon clans worked together to perform a demon spell, and Zhuo Yan immediately summoned his giant wood method and slashed towards the group of people.

The spiritual power shook the entire heaven and earth, Wang Mu was instantly slapped to the ground by this spiritual power, and the little white dog turned into smoke and drilled into the copper knife.

This time, it's really a lose-lose situation.

Wang Mu looked at the bronze knife, thinking about how much power he could lend out.

He has already seen Zhuo Yan's defeat, no matter how strong she is, she is not the opponent of many demon clans who are physically strong and strong, and the minister beside her was also seriously injured, among this group of demon clans, Wang Mu can see that the man with fine eyes is very powerful.

Wang Mu said to the copper knife, "How much evil qi can you give me?"

The bronze knife did not react at all, he still said: "I can help you kill, as long as it is a wicked person, I can help you! If you don't come out again, I will seal you up, and then bury you in the depths of the earth, so that you will be trapped in it forever." ”

The copper knife trembled, and the little white dog flew out, and it said to Wang Muchuan: "You have borrowed evil qi in the forbidden land, you should know the power of evil qi, it's not that I underestimate you, these evil qi enter the body, I am afraid you will not be able to support it, and you will faint!"

"It doesn't matter, just come!" Wang Mu said.

"Ha!" the little white dog smiled, "You think too highly of yourself, the evil qi in this is boundless, I can do my best to give it to you, but you can't hold it and tell me, because you haven't cultivated the Yuan Shen yet, and your soul is not protected, even if you have karmic fire, once your soul is forced out by the evil qi, your soul will definitely be scattered, as long as you can't hold it, tell me!"

"Don't talk nonsense, come!" Wang Mu snorted.

Two black gases shot out of the little white dog's eyes, and they merged into Wang Mu's body.

If the evil spirit enters the body, you will definitely die!

However, Wang Mu has cultivated the resurrection of the dead and the immortal golden body, and he is still not afraid of this kind of evil qi! Although he will die, as long as it is not the longevity of the future, he believes in the method of resurrecting the dead!

On the other side of the sky, a blood-covered Praetorian Guard came from a distance, and Zhuo Yan asked coldly, "What happened?"

"Your Majesty, the old king has been besieged and killed by this group of demon clans!" the Praetorian Guard wept in pain, "Run away!"

Zhuo Yan took a deep breath and said, "This is the king's giant wood kingdom, where do you let this king jump, what this king has to do is to take revenge!"

The immortal sword in Zhuo Yan's hand emitted a red light, this time the red light was different from the red light that hit Wang Mu's body before, that kind of warm red, and this one was a dazzling red.

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