"Golden Moon Slash!" With an angry roar, Yao Wumang's whole body momentum was at its peak, and the golden brilliance instantly filled the heavens and the earth, and an arc of crescent moon pierced the void with a roaring sound, piercing the void and falling from the sky. The golden mangs passed, the void twisted, and the ripples like water ripples spread in the void, slashing towards the ground Junziqian!

Jun Ziqian's eyes widened, a clear roar rushed to the sky, and the heavy sword in his hand was raised in front of him, "Peng!" sounded, like a huge umbrella stretched out, blocking in front of him!

The edge of the nine arcs, the intersection is extremely sharp, and the shield surface is like the deepest night sky, and the stars on it are dotted and circulating. Jun Ziqian's wrist exerted force, and the entire shield rotated rapidly, bringing the sound of "vortex". At the same time, the shield trembled at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, giving the illusion of a whirlpool when viewed from the front.

The heavy sword in Jun Ziqian's hand turned into a giant shield, making all the high-level leaders of the Extreme Mang Kingdom and Yao Wumang in mid-air stunned, never imagined that the spirit weapon in Jun Ziqian's hand would have such a magical change.

"Tianji, my father didn't spare the slightest blow from this blow, if that gentleman really blocked it, don't blame your father!" Yao Wumang thought to himself in his heart, staring at Jun Ziqian below with sharp eyes.

"Boom-" The golden waning moon slashed on the black shield, and the earth-shattering sound of the exchange made everyone deafening, and the violent energy raged the whole field, and the whole square flew sand and rocks, the smoke and dust were on the dust, and the ground trembled violently, just like the scene of the end of the world.

A screeching sound of metal resonance sounded, and even through the thick dust, you can still clearly see countless sparks bursting away, bursting like fireworks, gorgeous with a suffocating heaviness!

"Poof!poof!" Mouthfuls of blood spurted out of Jun Ziqian's mouth, and the back of the shield, the chest, and the sleeves of his arms were all shockingly mottled!

The huge strength made Jun Ziqian unable to stand still, and suddenly retreated, and the ground under his feet cut two deep trenches. Jun Ziqian's eyes were bloodshot, and the spiritual power of his whole body was frantically concentrated in the obsidian sword and shield, his arms were exerted, his muscles were bulging, the blue tendons on his forehead were protruding, and his cheeks bulged out with a horizontal ridge, which was stubbornly against the shield.

The obsidian sword and shield spun at high speed, unloading the surging golden spirit power on the golden waning moon to all sides. The entire shield is sunken, and the stars on the surface shimmer with dazzling light.

"Smack!" The golden sword exhausted the last of its strength, turning into a sky full of years, like stars falling, scattered around.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the shield handle slammed into Jun Ziqian's chest, and the crisp sound of bone cracking sounded, and Jun Ziqian's chest was deeply dented!

"Senior brother!" like a cuckoo crying blood, Meng Zhuxi almost fainted, and rushed to Jun Ziqian, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, like crazy.

"Huh!" A figure was as fast as teleporting, flashing to Jun Ziqian's side in an instant, and his palm was on Jun Ziqian's chest, which was Mo Zhiyao.

The sword dissipated, and the power of one blow was already exhausted, and Mo Zhiyao made a move at this moment, which had nothing to do with the previous agreement.

The palm of his hand caressed Jun Ziqian's chest, and the red glow in Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed endlessly, forcibly suppressing the killing intent in his heart. Jun Ziqian's injuries were extremely serious, if it weren't for the protection of the silver wave armor and the unloading of the obsidian sword and shield, he was afraid that he would be killed on the spot immediately. How could it be so easy to take the full blow of the early days of returning to God?

Mo Zhiyao secretly rejoiced, thanks to giving the silver wave armor to Jun Ziqian, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

The power of the demon spirit is endlessly poured into Jun Ziqian's body, protecting Jun Ziqian's heart. At this moment, the aura in Jun Ziqian's body was extremely disordered, and there were many golden spirit powers that had been invaded into his body, raging in the meridians like a wild horse.

The muffled sound of "Peng, Peng!" sounded one after another, and countless hideous wounds bloomed one after another all over Jun Ziqian's body, and blood soaked his clothes in an instant.

"Senior brother, how are you, senior brother, senior brother!" The dream of crying pear blossoms and rain frantically poured the power of the wood spirit on Jun Ziqian's body, and his eyes were full of despair.

"Don't cry!" Mo Zhiyao glanced at Meng Zhuxi and shouted coldly. "Ziqian can't die!"

was upset by the cry of Dream Chaxi, and Mo Zhiyao didn't have a good tone.

"Zhiyao, senior brother, senior brother, is he really okay?" Meng Zhuxi didn't care about Mo Zhiyao's tone at all, as long as Junziqian was saved, how could she care about that.

"Well, you stop his bleeding and treat the wounds, and I'll take care of the rest. "Mo Zhiyao's demon spirit power, for the recovery of injuries, I don't know how many times stronger than the power of the wood spirit, it is condensed with life essence, how can the effect be poor?

Mo Zhiyao glanced at the Yao Wumang people behind him, if he hadn't said it in advance, he dared to humbly hurt the gentleman like this, Mo Zhiyao would have to calm the entire Jimang Country.

"Okay!" The six gods and masterless dream Zhuxi hurriedly agreed, pouring the power of the wood spirit into the various wounds on Jun Ziqian's body to stop the bleeding and heal his muscles.

The Yao Wumang people in the rear did not speak, watching Mo Zhiyao and the two of them save Jun Ziqian. can be saved, it means that Jun Ziqian is not dead, that can only show that Jun Ziqian really took the full blow of Yao Wumang, and everyone has nothing to say.

"Ahem, ahem!" After half an hour, Jun Ziqian slowly opened his godless eyes and woke up, but his face was still as pale as paper, and his breath was extremely sluggish.

"Senior brother!" Meng Zhuxi looked excited and shouted with a choked voice.

"I'm sorry for worrying you. Jun Ziqian's voice was hoarse, and he reluctantly raised his right hand, stroked Meng Zhuxi's cheek, and said apologetically.

Meng Zhuxi shook his head, grabbed Jun Ziqian's hand tightly on his cheek, and tears slipped silently.

Jun Ziqian glanced at Mo Zhiyao, whose face was gloomy and frightening, and smiled bitterly: "It seems that it is still much worse than your demon." ”

"Hmph, it's good to know, if you have nothing to do in the future, you will be less reckless!" Mo Zhiyao said angrily, and the killing intent on his body faded a lot.

If something really happened to Jun Ziqian, Mo Zhiyao didn't know what crazy thing he would do. The previous promise is still reasonable, and Mo Zhiyao will abide by it, but if he loses his reason, then only God knows whether Mo Zhiyao will abide by it.

"Can you get up?" Mo Zhiyao frowned and looked at Jun Ziqian and asked.

"Hmm!" Jun Ziqian stood up with the support of the two, and at the same time glanced at Mo Zhiyao with a surprised expression. Mo Zhiyao's spiritual power that had just crossed into his body to heal his own injuries was incredible, and in just a moment, the tragic injuries in his body were so good that they were all too good. Of course, if you want to be completely healed, you have to cultivate for a while.

The three of them got up and walked in the direction where Yao Wumang was, and Jun Ziqian put away the obsidian sword and shield that had fallen to the side.

"Lord Yaoguo, I have conceded. Coming to the opposite side of Yao Wumang, Jun Ziqian smiled slightly and spoke.

Yao Wumang's eyes flashed with shock at first, and then his eyes became complicated, and after a while, he sighed and said: "With your cultivation, you can actually withstand my full blow, Yao Mou is satisfied! This matter has been revealed, and the three of you are still the VIPs of my Jimang Kingdom!"

is willing to gamble and lose, Yao Wumang is also a person who can afford to let go, otherwise he will not be able to become the master of a country.

"Come, take the three messengers down to rest. Yao Wumang shouted at the guards in the rear.

At that moment, the two guards left and came to the three of them, their expressions were extremely respectful, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at the three of them, leading the three of them to the resting place.

"Carry down the bodies of Baguio and Tianji and bury them. A look of pain flashed in Yao Wumang's eyes, and he said in a low voice.

"Lord. Xue Luochen dared to come to Yao Wumang's body at this moment, kneeling down on his knees, looking sad, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Get up, Cher. This matter has nothing to do with you, and besides, I can't help you, and you have suffered a lot over the years, alas. Yao Wumang stretched out his hand to help the snow fall into the dust, and a look of guilt appeared on his face.

At that moment, the husband and wife left the square surrounded by everyone.

Half a month later, in the hall of Yao Wumang's residence, Yao Wumang, Mo Zhiyao, Jun Ziqian, and Meng Zhuxi sat opposite each other.

In half a month, under the careful care of Meng Zhuxi, Jun Ziqian's injuries were completely healed, and his complexion returned to normal. It is worth mentioning that Mo Zhiyao's cultivation, in this half month, has been refined again, condensing the second human and magic double patterns above the Na Yuan, and completely stabilized in the early stage of the Na Yuan!

There is no other reason, Zuo Tianxing's Yuan Shen is completely wiped out. After a month of cultivation in the Heaven Tearing Road, he sucked the blood to kill Wu Yuan and Sha Qianli, plus the current Zuo Tianxing three, Mo Zhiyao finally succeeded in condensing the second human and demon double patterns.

Mo Zhiyao's spiritual power and life essence required to condense the double pattern were simply too big to be believed.

Don't underestimate the human pattern and the magic pattern, Mo Zhiyao's combat power has skyrocketed, and at this moment, against monks of the level of Shangyao Wumang and Zuo Tianxing, it can't be said to be crushed, but it's not much worse.

"Lord Yaoguo, I wonder how many remnants of the rebel forces in the Jimang Kingdom are there now?" Jun Ziqian asked as he looked at Yao Wumang.

The task of the three of them on this trip is not only to escort Xue Luochen back to Jimang Country, but also to help Yao Wumang quell the rebellion in the country, and finally rush to Xuanwolf Rock.

"The rest of the small forces are not enough to worry about, and now the only one who is more troublesome is the Situ family. Yao Wumang frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

"The Situ family is a veteran Xiuzhen family that has been inherited for thousands of years in my Jimang Kingdom, and it has been rooted here since my ancestor founded the Jimang Kingdom, which can be described as deep-rooted and powerful, and it is also the initiator of this rebellion. ”

"Now that the Situ family has been expelled from the Extreme Mang Country by me, living in the Xuanwolf Rock near the border, they are still thieves and intent on resurrection. If I hadn't gotten rid of the remnants of the small forces to stabilize the country, I would have brought people to destroy them a long time ago. Since the three envoys are willing to help, Yao is really grateful. ”

"Xuanwolf Rock!" The three of them all lit up when they heard this, they couldn't imagine that it would be such a coincidence, so that they could save a lot of time.

"What's the matter, are the three of you going to Xuanwolf Rock too?" Seeing the expressions of the three of them, Yao Wumang asked with a puzzled expression.

"Hehe, don't hide it from the lord of the country, the task of our trip is not only to escort Concubine Xue back to China and help the lord of the country quell the rebellion, but also to go to the Xuanwolf Rock and capture the saber-toothed Xuanwolf alive. This matter is not a secret, and Jun Ziqian told Yao Wumang.

"Capture the saber-toothed wolf alive!" Yao Wumang's eyes flashed with horror when he heard this, and his expression became a little unnatural. "Three, with all due respect, do you know what kind of cultivation that saber-toothed Xuan Wolf is?"

"Isn't it in the middle stage of returning to the gods?" After Jun Ziqian finished speaking, his face changed suddenly, and he looked at Yao Wumang and said, "Could it be that its cultivation has improved again?"

Yao Wumang reached out and pinched his eyebrows, allowing himself to say in as calm a tone as possible: "It's not that you have improved, but the three of you are sure that you can capture a great demon in the middle stage of returning to the gods alive?"