Although Wu Wenhua shocked most people, but fortunately, there was no shortage of brave men in the Zhou army, among which hundreds of elite soldiers burst out with a roar, all holding weapons towards Wu Wenhua to surround and kill, Wu Wenhua will be in his hand with a stick, under the blessing of that violent force, more than a dozen soldiers were stopped and smashed into two, and then the stick was stabbed forward, and a few people were pierced, Wu Wenhua went to the right to sweep the room, and took nearly 100 lives, and the death was extremely miserable, or cut into two sections, or the head was shattered, or the body opened a bloody hole, only to see Wu Wenhua's hand stick dyed red, in the vertical and horizontal killing array, a dance, then killed dozens of Zhou soldiers and brave soldiers died, fierce as a demon, and the person who died in the hands of Wu Wenhua, with a body of essence and blood turned into blood mist, and was inhaled by Wu Wenhua, adding a bit of ferocity. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this situation, Nezha, who had just arrived, dared to let these soldiers go to death again, and shouted: "All the soldiers retreat quickly, this person will be handed over to me to take care of." "Guns come to fight Wu culture.

The soldiers of the Zhou army were afraid of being killed at this time, so they were all heartbroken, and they listened to Nezha's order, turned around and fled. Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi and others, who arrived later, stepped forward to besiege Wu Wenhua with Nezha. Listening to Wu Wenhua's long roar, his body was suddenly filled with blood, and the blood around him was a little thicker, and the blood that was absorbed was tempered by the origin of the chaotic gods and demons in his body, and became extremely pure, forming a blood cloud on the top, which was extremely weird.

Wu Wenhua has fallen into a semi-crazy state at this time, the blood and qi of the whole body are rising, and the strength of a few breaths has increased by a weight, as if there is no limit, with the power of one person, but he does not fall behind at all to the people, smashing the thunder shock with a stick, and sweeping the backhand to repel Jin Mu Erzha, holding the Nezha flame gun with one hand, punching Yang Jian, kicking Li Jing, the light in his eyes flashed, the mouth shouted and the movements on his hands were not slow at all, the qi and blood in his body were surging, the fighting spirit in his heart was high, and he laughed wildly and shouted happily.

Nezha took a deep breath, the power of the law urged, the artistic conception of opening the world was condensed in the body of the gun, and it was stabbed out continuously, each shot had a unique rhyme, and each style rhymed with the avenue of heaven and earth, which seemed to contain inexplicable heaven and earth. Pick-and-tare ...... , a move, a move, a simple and ordinary move, in his hands to exert great power, as long as he is stabbed by a shot, the subsequent offensive is even more continuous like a wave of surging, must kill the opponent directly to the soul before stopping.

Fight! Fight! Wu Wenhua was in the noisy battlefield, and then rushed back to kill, the stick in his hand was waved by him to form a circle of light around his body, and no weapon could be carried out, forcing Yang Jian and others, and the strange screams were embarrassed again and again, but they were not easy to provoke, relying on Nezha, resisting most of Wu Wenhua's attacks as a meat shield, Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi assisted, Jin Zha, Mu Zha sneak attacked from the side, Li Jing shot with a flying knife in the back, it was completely a boss mode, Lin Sha and the electric flint fought more than ten moves, and Mu Zha's Wu Goujian also unexpectedly made a little injury in Wu Wenhua.

However, as Wu's cultural strength grew faster and faster, he was full of murderous awe, like a fierce god of hell, with sticks in his hands, overflowing with energy, and it was difficult to gain a foothold within a radius of ten zhang, only Nezha could still fight, Yang Jian could also insert a few moves, but the others could only retreat to the side, avoiding the aftermath of the battle, and looked at the three people in the fierce battle with unwillingness.

"Use the magic weapon!" Li Jing shouted, first sacrificed the golden exquisite tower and smashed it, Jin Zha, Mu Zha also reacted, respectively sacrificed Dinghaizhu, Wu Gou sword to fight Wu culture, but saw a change in the blood cloud on the top of Wu culture, and held the three magic weapons, Li Jing father and son tried several times, but they couldn't hurt Wu culture, so they had to give up, and secretly prayed in their hearts that Nezha was safe.

Kill, kill, kill! Nezha is already in an extremely dangerous situation at the moment, ninety percent of Wu Wenhua's attacks fall on Nezha, if it weren't for Yang Jian's attack with white light from time to time, how much to share a little pressure, he would have been unable to hold on for a long time, Nezha did not perform the three-headed and eight-armed technique, because in the realm of Da Luo Jin Xian, the effectiveness of these secret techniques was greatly reduced, and the use of the power of the law was more important. It's just that Nezha feels strange that Wu Wenhua's cultivation is not high, and the law of power used is clearly the most popular, easy to learn and difficult to master, and he has never been exposed to it before, but for a while, the use of the law of power has reached an extremely advanced level.

As the pressure grew, Nezha could only resist desperately, secretly scolding Wu Cultural Monster in his heart, with his current strength comparable to that of a quasi-saint, he was actually pressed and beaten, but it was not without gain, Nezha In this adversity, Nezha's understanding of the law is more profound, the use of gun intent is more reasonable, and all kinds of exquisite moves are at his fingertips, as if instinct.

Even though Nezha's strength has grown, he is still advancing by leaps and bounds compared to Wu Wenhua, and finally accidentally was smashed out by Wu Wenhua with a stick, dragging a gully several zhang long on the ground before stopping, and a wisp of red flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Nezha!" Princess Longji ran over from behind the formation with a panicked face, helped Nezha up, and asked with a hint of crying: "Nezha, how are you?

Nezha patted Long Ji on the back and said: "No defense, this little injury is nothing to me, I can recover soon, it's just ......" Nezha looked at Wu Wenhua in the center of the battlefield with a worried face, at this time, there was no Nezha in front of him, but Sanhe, Yang Jian had fallen behind, and the situation was precarious.

"Boss Goldwing, help! What is the situation with this Wu culture, it is getting more and more fierce, as if there is no limit, this is too open. At the critical moment, Nezha naturally thought of the golden wing, and hurriedly sent a message to ask for advice.

Golden Wing said: "Wu Wenhua has a wisp of Chaos Demon God remnants in his body, and now he is stimulated to obtain great power, but this is a way to gamble everything and overdraft the future, and now it has reached its limit, and the culture will soon be shattered, and it will soon become a monster that is irrational and can only kill, until it runs out of essence and dies of exhaustion." ”

Nezha hurriedly asked, "How long does it take to exhaust the essence?"

"It's going to take two or three days!"

Nezha almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, "Two or three days, when Wu Wenhua is consumed to death, we don't know how many people will die? ”

Soon the disdainful voice of the golden wing came: "I make a move, isn't that bullying the small with the big? This Wu culture is not enough for me to eat, let me put my face where to go, and Wu culture has something to do with the deity after all, if the deity blames it, I can't afford it." ”

Nezha became anxious when he heard this, "Then what should I do? You can't just watch Wu Wenhua kill here, Boss Goldwing, you can find a way!"

"Don't worry, there must be a way, and it's up to you. ”

Nezha's spirit was shocked, and he hurriedly asked, "What's the way? ”

"Wu Wenhua can't stand the remnants of the demon god rushing away, his mind is lost and he loses his mind, as long as you try to make him recover, the nine-grade green lotus in your body is a treasure of making, it has the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind, what to do without me teaching you. ”

"Understood, Boss Goldwing, leave it to me, you can see. Nezha stepped on the fire top and flew in the sky, shouting: "Qinglian suppresses demons, and all evils retreat." "The whole body is full of green light, and it gathers into an acre of Jiupin Qinglian and presses it towards Wu Wenhua.

Wu Wenhua, who was chasing Yang Jian's beating, felt that there was something wrong above, looked up, lifted the stick horizontally, and his body swelled rapidly, turning into a thousand feet of giants, holding the green lotus, and the green lotus couldn't fall.

Seeing this, Nezha was startled, waved his hand, and threw a ball of green qi into the green lotus, and the green lotus also swelled, pressing Wu Wenhua to bend over, wisps of green qi drilled into his body, Wu Wenhua's body surface flesh scales slowly disappeared, and the four corners of his head shrank, showing his original appearance. Wu Wenhua finally couldn't support it, and with a thunderclap, everyone seemed to see a demon god unwilling to look up to the sky and roar, Wu Wenhua was suppressed by Qinglian, and his body shrank sharply.