Day and night come and go, and the sun is scorching.

Wei Ziyun was so distracted that he didn't order to retreat, not to mention that Fenghuangquan didn't let it, it was the ghost-killing saints lurking around Tiger City, and once the people left the city, they would be slaughtered.

Kill the ghosts and help the killers, divide the town into seven directions, at this moment, the hearts of the people in the yellow robe are like stopping the water, the battle of the Mid-Autumn Festival, this is the last chance of Fenghuangquan, if you want to keep the country of the ghost killing hall, Fenghuangquan must slaughter Wei Chong tonight and seize the power of the meat ghost.

However, there are too many secrets in the Yellow Robe Daoist, every step he takes, is all well-planned, and there are a variety of variables, this time whether Feng Huangquan is willing or not, the power of the meat ghost will belong to the Ghost Killing Palace.

Qin Agarwood looked up at Wei Chong, Wei Chong was sitting cross-legged in the air, covered in golden light, her eyes were closed, and her face was serene, but her heart was like a knife, she saw that Wei Chong had broken through to the Winning Mirror, but compared with Feng Huangquan, Wei Chong was still too weak, was there nothing he could do to help Wei Chong kill Feng Huangquan?

"Agarwood, I feel that the breath is very wrong, this is not only the decisive battle between Wei Chong and Fenghuangquan, but also the collision of many powerful forces, once it falls into chaos, we will ......" Zhong Kui secretly transmitted the sound, the word "escape", but he did not say it, just because he knew that if he was not with Wei Chong, Qin Agarwood would never escape.

Wei Chong swallowed a lot of golden immortal skull mushrooms, but he was a little short of the perfection of the Winning Mirror, after all, he was a little short, seeing that the sun was already slanting to the west, he had to give up, even if it reached the perfection of the Winning Mirror, even if he broke the cocoon and became an immortal, compared with the wind and Huangquan, he could only be a mayfly, and the mayfly shook the tree, which was ridiculous.

The sunset on the west mountain, the east wall on the moon, the silver white light is sprinkled, the heaven and the earth are covered with snow, and the tiger city is full of holes, and it is also covered with a touch of poignancy.

Feng Huangquan suddenly got up, and two fiery eyes shot directly at Wei Chong, Wei Chong was frightened, pretending to stand up slowly and calmly, and opened his eyes to look at Feng Huangquan.

What should come will always come, since Du Xiaowu has lost his soul, then he will let go and fight with Fenghuangquan, and he can fight with Fenghuangquan in Tiger City, even if he dies tragically, he should have no regrets.

Feng Huangquan stomped his feet lightly, and golden light appeared from the soles of his feet, enveloping the sky, and everyone on the ground only felt that the golden light was dazzling, and they could not see the situation in the air.

But Wei Chong opened his mouth wide, his face was full of disbelief, in front of Feng Huangquan, there was another person, that person was short, with a scar in the middle of his face, and his appearance was hideous, motionless at the moment, like a puppet.

"It turns out that this bastard is your subordinate!" Wei Chong looked angry, the man with the scar was the one who mixed in Lin Feng's red-shirted lackeys, that person was strong and could manipulate all the red-shirted lackeys, he assisted Lin Feng, deceived the people of Hucheng, and abducted many boys and girls, although Wei Chong didn't know what the king of the fire did with those boys and girls, but it was expected to be a good thing.

But it turned out that everything was related to Feng Huang Quan, and Feng Huang Quan was manipulating behind his back, but he hated that Wei Chong was too weak to slaughter Feng Huang Spring with his own hands and avenge many innocent creatures who died.

Feng Huangquan shook his head and denied: "This ghost is called Soul Cha, and it was sent to the world by the Lord of the Soul Realm to carry out a special mission, intending to destroy the world and completely destroy the incense of the fairy world. With a wave of his right hand as he spoke, a golden light struck the soul, and the soul's whole body trembled, and it exploded into ashes.

The anger in Wei Chong's heart instantly turned into incomprehension, and he asked, "Feng Huangquan, what are you doing?"

Feng Huangquan smiled lightly: "If you want to know the truth of all this, I'll talk about winning the battle." ”

Wei Chong lowered his head and pondered, his eyes were dim, he really wanted to fight with Feng Huangquan for life and death, but who knew that until this moment, he couldn't raise the slightest fighting spirit, and a trace of anger towards Feng Huangquan had also been extinguished.

"Du Xiaowu's soul is gone, don't you want to avenge her? That ghost baby is a soul envoy from the soul world, in fact, the real murderer who killed Du Xiaowu is the soul master. Feng Huangquan was quite helpless, he could only use his words to provoke, he could see through Wei Chong's current cultivation at a glance, but the potential of people is unlimited, if it is allowed to explode in an appropriate way, it will be extremely terrifying.

Wei Chong's calm dantian was suddenly turned upside down, he raised his head, his eyes were red, he looked at Fenghuangquan, and said sharply: "You speak clearly!"

Feng Huangquan said contemptuously: "Win me first, in fact, I am also one of the murderers who killed Du Xiaowu, haha!"

As soon as he heard this, Wei Chong's eyes erupted with fire, and his body seemed to be burning with fire, he roared angrily, and directly threw out the Netherworld Dustpan, which turned into a spinning top, Wei Chong performed a puppet technique, fused with the puppet, and the top emitted a dazzling golden light, spinning and rolling towards the Wind Yellow Spring.

At this moment, the golden light under the cloth of Fenghuangquan became dim, like a thin cloud, enveloping the sky, and the people on the ground could clearly see Fenghuangquan and Wei Chong, but Wei Chong turned into a golden puppet spinning top, and the power fluctuations caused by it could not be felt on the ground.

Obviously, the golden clouds laid down by Fenghuangquan are actually protecting Tiger City and protecting this land of disaster.

In Wei Ziyun's eyes, this scene was mostly grateful, in the eyes of Zhuge Liang and Gong Yu, it was mostly doubtful, and in the eyes of the yellow-robed Taoist, it was mostly angry.

It was only at this moment that Wei Ziyun let go of all the disguises, and from Dou Wulu's mouth, she knew the relationship between Feng Huangquan and Wei Chong, and knew that the survival of Tiger City, and the Great Wei Sheji were all tied to Wei Chong, so she had not been looking for Wei Chong's trouble, besieging the Yin Mansion, just because Wei Chong appeared in Tiger City, she didn't want Wei Chong to escape alone.

Who knew that Wei Chong not only did not flee alone, but also ignited a raging fighting spirit and fought fiercely with Fenghuangquan, no matter what, Wei Chong's battle was to help Hucheng and help Great Wei.

After ascending the throne as the emperor, Wei Ziyun worked hard to make her mind more broad, at this moment she had a smile on the corner of her mouth, like a flower that had just bloomed in spring, pure and beautiful, she knew that she had done it, the hatred for Wei Chong before, the resentment that had accumulated in her heart before, was all gone away with the wind at this moment.

At this moment, she is the Emperor of Wei, and she wants to be strong, not for anything else, but for the people of Great Wei.

Seeing the golden puppet gyroscope attacking, Feng Huangquan's body was as stable as a mountain, and when his right hand was raised, the golden light roared, hitting the spinning top, and the light emitted by the gyroscope was compared with this golden light, like fireflies compared to the sun and the moon.

Wei Chong in the top felt an unprecedented terrifying power, which made him panic and make him tremble, but he had already made a move, and he had to fight to the end.

Wei Chong roared angrily, his arms opened, condensed all his mana, and injected it into the puppet top, and the gyro turned like a tornado, roaring with the golden light of mana that swept away the wind and yellow spring.

"Not bad!" Feng Huangquan was very satisfied, the shot just now was just a temptation, and Wei Chong, who had obtained the power of the meat ghost, was undoubtedly the strongest in the Winning Mirror Monk, although he was not successful in the Winning Mirror.

However, compared with Feng Huangquan, it is still too far behind, if Feng Huangquan really wants to kill Wei Chong, he can pinch Wei Chong to death, but Feng Huangquan will not do that, otherwise he will not bet with Wei Chong.

Three years have passed, and it is only a moment in the wind and yellow spring, but it is time to decide the fate of countless living beings.

Swinging the golden light, although he knew that Feng Huangquan did not use all his strength, Wei Chong was still in good spirits, as long as he fought to the death, he could not bring trouble to Feng Huangquan.

But seeing Feng Huangquan raise his hand again, a hole appeared in his palm, and the golden light gushed out like a tide, turning into a long dragon in the rush, a dragon body, bursting countless dragon heads, the dragon head opened its mouth, spit out golden sea water, the sea water surging, completely engulfing the puppet top.

"Brother Chong!" Qin Agarwood was in a hurry when he saw this, and was about to fly to save him, but he was pulled by Zhong Kui, and the wind and yellow spring laid down golden thin clouds, cutting off the connection between the sky and the earth.

Qin Agarwood knew that she couldn't help but want to help Wei Chong, the tears of remorse broke at this moment, if she had used more dim sum before, with her talent, she would have already won the championship, and she could even break out of the cocoon and become an immortal, so she could help Wei Chong.

Fortunately, she also knew that even if she was strong enough to fight Feng Huangquan, she couldn't help at this moment, Wei Chong's dignity as a man should not be blasphemed at this moment, otherwise Zhong Kui would stop her and be slapped by her.

The silver moonlight is sprinkled, the golden sea is rippling, this Mid-Autumn Festival night, it was a day of reunion, but because of a decisive battle, the sky changed color, and the living beings trembled.

Wei Chong was in the puppet top, the golden sea water kept hitting the puppet top, the force of the impact, from all sides to Wei Chong's side, a heavy like Mount Tai over, Wei Chong trembled violently, his eyes burst out, he struggled to support, but he also knew that if this continued, the form and spirit would be destroyed.

It's just that with his cultivation, how can he shake Fenghuangquan, no matter how angry he is, no matter how much he wants to win, because of the huge gap in strength, he has no choice.

The force of the impact shook Wei Chong's six nerves, and in panic, he couldn't help but turn his ghost eyes to look at himself, just this glance, which made him speechless, and the ghost eyes saw that it was empty, as if looking at the dark night where he couldn't see his fingers, in addition to darkness in front of him, it was still darkness.

"What's going on?" After getting the ghost eye, Wei Chong rarely looked at the future, remembering that he had seen the wild girl, the wild girl was very likely to become the demon king, and he never dared to look at himself, lest he see the misery that frightened him, but he couldn't see anything, which made him even more frightened.

However, at this moment, he was fighting a decisive battle with Fenghuangquan, Wei Chong didn't have the heart to think about it, and in the blink of an eye, the desire to survive gradually became stronger, even if the body was shattered, he had to keep the Yuan Shen.

Originally, he planned to die and follow Du Xiaowu, but after listening to Feng Huangquan's words, he learned that Du Xiaowu's death was not accidental, the mysterious soul master, this powerful Feng Huangquan, was the culprit, and the ghost baby was just an executioner, although he knew that there was little hope of revenge, but he still had the heart to try.

Therefore, at this moment, he intends to give up the decisive battle, the decisive battle is the destruction of the form and the gods, if he can give up the body, protect the original god, the flame of revenge, it will not be extinguished, he is a ghost immortal cultivator, without the body, he can still step into the ranks of ghosts and immortals.

Gong Yu is a ghost immortal, but he may not be the opponent of Fenghuangquan, let alone the land of the soul master, but after breaking the cocoon and becoming an immortal, he can obviously become stronger further, as long as he keeps getting stronger, one day, he will be able to avenge Du Xiaowu.

This is Wei Chong's obsession.

Feng Huangquan stood in the air, raised his right hand slightly, in the hole in his palm, the golden light was not extinguished, and the multi-headed dragon in front of him frantically spat out golden seawater, which locked the puppet spinning top and forced Wei Chong into a desperate situation.

Feng Huangquan suddenly smiled and muttered, "Wei Chong, do you dare to take that step?" (To be continued.) )