Over the years, there have been countless vivid examples, all of which tell the story of the rebels and the rebels. The relationship between the slave and the master is constantly changing, and the name is also changing, but the one that remains unchanged is that one is the master and the other is the slave.

When the power of the slaves has accumulated enough, they will gather more slaves, and prepare to abolish the master who oppressed them, and then become another powerful master.

Powerful slaves have only become masters, but the rest of the slaves, with the exception of a few, are still slaves!

And what Wang Mu has to do is to throw away the symbol of a slave on his body, and then tell his enemy with a fierce knife that he is not a slave to be slaughtered!

If you want him to surrender, you have to weigh whether your life is enough!

General Yi shouted: "It's a good time, the old man will know how high your strength is!"

On top of Wang Mu's copper knife, a layer of red flames appeared, and even more sporadic fires fell, looking closely, it looked like a cluster of lotus flowers that were about to bloom!

Karmic fire red lotus, the world is changeable!

General Yi didn't expect that Wang Mu's body actually had such a dangerous and domineering flame, although he was on guard to defend against Wang Mu's red blood droplets, but the moment the karmic fire appeared, Rao was the years he had experienced for hundreds of years, and he didn't dare to underestimate Wang Mu!

Layers of karmic fire appeared on Wang Mu's bronze knife, and behind him, a cloud of blood droplets with red ripples was slowly condensing, and a tiny golden circle could be seen on it.

"Boom!"

General Yi dodged a slash from Wang Mu, and a flame appeared on the ground, although it was quickly extinguished, but the surrounding souls with the breath of life dissipated.

Karma is domineering, there is no other in the world!

After General Yi dodged, the middle finger and index finger of his right hand were brought together, making the shape of a sword finger, and he silently recited the Tao mantra in his mouth, and one after another rune light spells converged on his fingers, and then turned into a small white layer of light.

"The scorching sun is like a sword, my heart is like a sword, my fingers are like a sword, broken!"

On the finger of General Yi's sword, a sword light emitted, piercing the frenzied wind in the air, piercing any existence and obstruction in front of Wang Mu.

Wang Mu smiled and looked at General Yi: "Senior, let's see if this power can be stopped!"

After a blood-colored point of light flashed around his body, a golden circle of light enveloped Wang Mu inside. And General Yi's sword light also came to Wang Mu's face.

This time, Wang Mu's painting is the sword light of General Yi alone, I don't know what the outcome will be, but what he can do is to stabilize his momentum.

The sword light touched Wang Mu's painting as a prison, and the tip of the sword was instantly damaged due to too much strength, but the sword blades on both sides made Wang Mu's painting for the prison make a "creaking" sound, and constantly made bursts of sounds, making Wang Mu look at the golden light around him with some shock.

The golden light was also emitting bursts of lines, and Wang Mu had already stopped his reversal of heavenly skills, and now he was going all out to input spiritual power into the formation that drew the ground as a prison.

He felt that only drawing the ground as a prison could withstand this kind of little attack, and if it was from all directions, he might be able to use that ice ball to resist it.

In the end, the sword light dissipated, and Wang Mu's golden light painted as a prison was also full of broken lines, and it was really the most domineering exercise in the world.

After General Yi saw the golden light on Wang Mu's body, he was very surprised, his Dao method could make the monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant injured, how could he meet such a person in the middle stage of the Yudan, and he didn't even react at all!

What's going on, isn't he too old to kill even a little ghost of the Jiedan!

His finger was a little bit again, and it was another sword light, but this sword light was not as threatening as the sword light just now, but this sword light still had the strength of General Yi's body.

"Wow!"

After Wang Mu stopped, relying on the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth, he could not resist General Yi's sword fingers, and the earth within a radius of ten zhang of Wang Mu was cracked.

"Unexpectedly, let the Dao Law echo with the surrounding heaven and earth, this is all the power of the rules! What is the identity of this kid, it is not related to the Supreme Dynasty, but the old man doesn't know which genius disciple is called Wang Eighteen, unless this person's name is fake!" General Yi thought.

He said to Wang Mu: "Boy, the power you have is not something you can control, if you can do what the old man asks, it is not impossible for the old man to let you go!"

Wang Mu stood in the ruins, looked at General Yi and asked, "Could it be that my predecessors have taken a fancy to my method of drawing the ground as a prison?"

"Draw the ground as a prison!" General Yi laughed and said, "Yes, you are indeed very smart, but the old man really wants to kill you, it is not a difficult matter, if you hand over this method of drawing the ground as a prison on your body, the old man can consider letting you go!"

"The seniors are really thinking about good things, I can give the seniors a kind reminder, if my seniors have cultivated this exercise, I'm afraid that the people in my sect will cross the mountains and seas and come to find the trouble of the seniors!" Wang Mu reminded.

General Yi didn't care and said, "It's okay, as long as you hand over your painting as a prison, the old man will be able to let you go!"

"Hehe, you think so much!" Wang Mu's face suddenly changed from a smile to a cold look, and he sneered at General Yi.

"Bastard boy, are you playing old man?" General Yi didn't know what Wang Mu meant by talking to him in a low voice just now, he was stalling for time.

As for what is being delayed, it must be preparing the Dao.

Sure enough, four blood drops suddenly fell out of Wang Mu's hand. Taking advantage of General Yi's inattention, it instantly turned into a stream of blood light around Wang Mu, directly forming a huge golden circle of light.

In order not to let General Yi pay attention, Wang Mu took the painting ground as a prison to delay time, and finally deceived General Yi.

A golden circle of light appeared above the four blood rays, and then turned into a huge spiritual power, locking General Yi inside, General Yi felt the pressure from the prison of the painting, his face turned red, and his eyes seemed to spew anger, burning Wang Mu to slag.

"Haha, this senior, you just play slowly in it, this time the painting of the ground is connected with the surrounding ten miles of leylines, if you can't break it, the painting of the ground as a prison will definitely let you know the wonderful taste. Wang Mu laughed mockingly, and then flew away quickly.

"Bastard, the old man is going to kill you!" General Yi shouted loudly as he patted the golden light that had painted the ground as a prison.

Wang Mu had already left quickly, and in the prison, General Yi's sword fingers continued to bombard the golden light around him, making the surrounding earth tremble.

And this time, the painting of the ground for the prison almost exhausted Wang Mu's spiritual power, the natural strength is not trivial, cracks appear on the earth, but the golden circle of light that draws the ground for the prison is never broken!

Wang Mu fled in the direction of Qingshan Kingdom, he wanted to return to the Giant Wood Kingdom, he wanted to go to the Giant Wood King City, see if Zhuo Yan was out of the pass, and then go to escape.

In the north of Qingshan Country, Wang Mu stopped, and the spiritual power on his body was exhausted, the four painting ground were used as prisons, and the painting ground he used for the first time was used as a prison, and these five spells together had already exhausted the spiritual power on his body.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a moving spiritual power spirit stone, he would really be chained to this painting as a prison, and then press it to death!

Just when Wang Mu found a place with more spiritual energy to cultivate, a group of monks came from a distance, but Wang Mu didn't care about them, just some small monks who built a foundation and cultivated, and they couldn't affect him!

Of course, if he really wants to trouble him, Wang Mu is running out of spiritual power, and relying on his own Xuan Gong to enter the realm of immortal bones, it is easy to deal with a few foundation-building ghosts.

"Sure enough, it's a beautiful place, this place is really a suitable place for spring, it's much more beautiful than the scenery of my Fire Kingdom, and the Fire Kingdom is going to take revenge all day long, I feel that everyone is going crazy!"

On the tall horse, a man said with a slight sigh.

"Isn't it, if we don't come out to have a good time, when we go to the demon battlefield, we will really die there, and we will have more fun while we still have the opportunity." A beautiful woman complained.