Chapter 142 Iron cannons are flying, the female child is in danger of being poisoned, the monkey king is born, and the old demon is the first to cut his hair.

King Dayu's voice fell, Wang Zhong heard it clearly, and was just about to think about countermeasures. Bang! With a light thought, black smoke splashed on the Dharma platform and surged around, and the Xuan Yīn Soul Banner was blown to pieces by a mysterious force coming from the Void!

"It's not good, if Wu Zhiqi is released by King Dayu now, I don't necessarily be an opponent, things are already chaotic, it's not easy to deal with, if there is such a big variable, then how can I get it? And the bones must be destroyed, look at this Xia Yu is in the world of thoughtlessness, and the earth I don't know how many light years apart, the mana actually followed, shattered my soul flag, after the consciousness came, then can it be dealt with?"

Talking with King Dayu in a distant and mysterious space, Wang Zhong has a new insight into this world, what used to seem, think of vague things, now become extremely clear, of course, I also know how difficult the road to go is.

"Good guy, Xu Tianbiao, this guy really knows how to choose time. Since they took advantage of this time to rob, many women in the Red Sleeves Academy were key figures in the development of the post-rì period. It seems that if you don't give him a little bit of power, you won't understand, you chased me to Changbai Mountain back then, and now you will taste the taste of chasing and killing. Even if you have the support of the ancestral dragon?"

Wang Zhong Yuanshen successfully condensed, recovered his mana, and gained the advantage of the terrain in the Demon Palace, and immediately cast a spell, a cold light flashed in the middle of a cluster of blood shadows, and the Xuanyīn Blood Light God Mirror Zhōngyāng showed the situation near the Yellow River Seal, and the Red Sleeve Courtyard Master was leading the eight disciples to fight fiercely with the White Lotus Sect bandit demons.

The master of the Red Sleeve Academy was originally a Confucian cultivator and a science student, the head of the two families, he was already a master of the master, and jīng Tongyue female swordsmanship, mysterious, since the Ming Dynasty Wuzong Zhengde Emperor founded the Red Sleeve Academy in the early years, experienced Jiajing, Longqing, Wanli Three Dynasties several Jiazi across the rivers and lakes, did not suffer a little loss, but this time the master and apprentice spent all their strength to break out of the seal, too late to recover, the strength is not as usual in general, Xu Tianbiao and several people came prepared, to wait for work, really besieged, the situation is very bad.

Chang Tianhua, the two evil ancestors sacrificed magic weapons to guard the north and south directions respectively. Chang Tianhua laughed, took off the ten thousand Gu skin bags hanging under the body of the two-winged dragon centipede, recited a spell and slapped the mouth of the bag, a stream of colored smoke floated out, and in a blink of an eye, I saw that the southern sky was densely packed with flying centipedes, scorpions, poisonous bees, locusts, ants, colorful, and indescribable weird and gorgeous under the sun. The accompanying Red Gu Cottage disciples also released their own poisonous Gu miasma that they had refined, and for a while, on the embankment, countless toads, poisonous snakes, and small insects in the river water were piled up into a thick layer, like a stream of insects cháo pressing towards zhōngyāng.

The Red Sleeve Academy is full of female disciples, although the cultivation is high, but in the end, it is difficult to change, and when they see insects, their scalps are numb, and the hand holding the sword trembles slightly.

"Strangled these poisonous insects with sword qi. Ming bell, you urge the Xuan yīn demon soldiers. ”

The red-sleeved courtyard master sacrificed the Sanyang and one qi sword, and divided the ninety-nine eighty-one white lights like a long rainbow, the blockers were invincible, and the Gu insects that flew first were killed one after another, and the insect corpses fell like raindrops, accumulating on the ground, but these Gu insects were not afraid of death, and the flying sword was not a guest star, and they still went forward one after another, like flies and maggots attached to the bones, tightly entangled with the sword light, and only waited for the slightest flaw and gap to fly in and rush straight to everyone.

"Master of the Academy, I just invited you to the general altar to discuss major matters and make a big plan together, and I didn't mean to hurt you, why did you start without even explaining your words, don't you see that I am a bully?" Xu Tianbiao was not in a hurry to do it, but just commanded all the masters to surround him on all sides, and then he raised his temper and said with a smile.

"Thieves and bandits, rabble, will only bring disaster to the country and the people, what can you say to you beasts?" Liu Ru raised his eyebrows lightly, and preemptively reprimanded.

"Wow. The chaotic old ancestor jumped up and flew into the air, his hands were raised, and the Seven Absolute Sword Divine Qi of the penance cultivation was suppressed like thunder, and the roar even shook the surrounding ground, and the momentum was fierce and vicious.

"Little slut, the ancestor lifted you up, but you insulted the ancestor, today I first blasted you into powder, and then took your soul and refined it into a magic weapon, so that you will never be reborn, rìrì torture. ”

Seeing that the sword gang was gray, with wind, thunder and lightning in the middle, the momentum was violent, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly used his hand to point and divided out thirty-six Sanyang sword qi to stop the north, separating the evil ancestor from high in the air.

"The Evil Ancestor is also reckless, dealing with talented women and beauties, it is not the best policy to be rude, what does Brother Xu think?"

Xu Tianbiao looked at the battle on the river embankment, and unexpectedly turned out a young scholar with oily hair and pink face behind him, this person shook a Xiangfei bamboo folding fan, and played with a pink peony flower in the other hand.

"There are key people among these women, if they are mastered by me, the big thing can be said to be half of the success, what better plan does Brother Fang have?"

The young scholar shook his fan and chuckled: "Go to the army to plot, go down to the army, and fight with the force, besides, to make a knife soldier against this group of pink beauties, wouldn't that be burning the piano and cooking the crane, and ruining the scenery? Brother Xu will stop for the time being, just let them go back to Jiangnan, and wait for the younger brother to go to make wine and poetry with them. ”

"Damn, ridiculous!" Xu Tianbiao scolded in his belly, and suddenly understood why Zulong burned books and pit Confucianism, "This surnamed Fang was punished by Emperor Yongle for ten clans back then, why did he keep this one?"

It turned out that the young man's surname was Fang's name. It is the descendant of the great Confucian Fang Xiaoru, Jing is difficult, Fang Xiaoru was beheaded, the disaster affected the clansmen, luckily escaped a little blood, incognito, hidden in the eight hundred miles of Qinling, gradually developed and grew, but wanted to take revenge, as early as the Chenghua years, it was convenient for the White Lotus Sect to contact.

Xu Hongru was destroyed by the ancient poisonous fire because he ambushed Wang Zhong in Luoxiao Mountain, and at this time he wanted to find a good body to recover his strength, but he was afraid that Xu Tianbiao would not be suppressed when he was in retreat, and his power would be greater, and the foundation he had worked hard to create would eventually be taken away from thin air, so he invited people from the Fang family to go out of the mountain and join the sect to contain Xu Tianbiao.

The Fang family is a Confucian family, the gate of science, Zhu Xi's inheritance, after more than two hundred years of cultivation, it has already become the climate, and now the master of the clan has calculated that the world is about to change, and it is also stupid, so he sent the young disciples of the clan to come out to practice.

Although Xu Tianbiao has become a climate, it is not good to obviously turn his face with the Fang family, and Fang Yuan is also polite. At the moment, he held back the anger in his heart, "Right now, it's on the bow, and I have to send it." Besides, the Evil Ancestor, the Lord of Chang Village, and the Lord of the Demon Dragon Palace are all just respecting the order of the Ancestral Dragon and coming to assist me, I can't command, if Brother Fang can order them to retreat, it will naturally be good. ”

When Fang Yuan heard this, he just shook the fan, smiled awkwardly, took a step back, but didn't speak.

"Artillery ready!" Xu Tianbiao smiled fiercely, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of steel cannons were pushed onto the mound not far from the river embankment.

"It's not my generation's doing, it seems that Xu Tianbiao is not a person who has made great things. Fang Yuan shook his head.

"Fire!"

"Some of these poisonous Gu are so small that they can't even be distinguished by the naked eye, and the flying sword can't kill them all, if they are flown in and bite, the flesh may not be saved. ”

The red-sleeved courtyard master is one against two, and he is a little powerless in the face of the overwhelming insects. At this time, thanks to the Ming Bell chanting the spell, waving the spine demon soldier with both hands, a puffy green deep yīn fire gushed out, whether it was miasma or insects, as soon as it touched this Xuan yīn soul-searching cold flame, it immediately turned into ashes.

Chang Tianhua was taken aback, seeing the cold flames surging, after a few rounds, the tens of millions of Gu insects that he had worked hard to cultivate had died a lot, although the climate in southern Xinjiang was humid and hot, there were countless deep mountains and old forests, and there were a lot of insects, but it would take a lot of time and jīng power to re-cultivate. This loss made him feel distressed. Hurriedly ordered to collect the miasma of the Gu worms, and was ready to use other means to win, but suddenly heard a loud noise around him, and hurriedly took a look, and the firelight flew between them, and the shells rained down.

"Xu Tianbiao is also a stranger, after his transformation of the cannon, small and flexible, powerful and powerful, much more powerful than the ordinary Hongyi cannon, when the Ming Dynasty recruited seedlings, one by one the cottage was bombarded by the cannon, immediately collapsed. One hundred and ten cannons fired in unison, no less than the thunder method issued by the grandmaster. Now this cannon is even more powerful, and it has added a spell to destroy evil spirits, this kind of craftsmanship, I am afraid that only the Mo family can have. ”

The master of the Red Sleeve Courtyard saw that Chang Tian turned into a Gu cloud, and was about to take advantage of the situation to break through, when suddenly the iron cannon flew wildly, the thunder and fire were noisy, falling to the ground, and the earth was blown up, and the stone the size of the grinding disc was beaten into stone slag when it hit the iron cannon, and the cannonball bombarded the sword light, although it was crushed, but the huge momentum was also brightly fluctuating, making his breath unstable.

I just went through one round, and the second round is coming, and I'm really tired of coping.

"Courtyard Master, I kindly invited, but your disciple hurt people. It can be described as a toast without eating and drinking. Xu Tianbiao smiled fiercely. "Today, you can't escape the wings. ”

"Palace Lord, please also use the Yuan Shen to catch this woman's flying sword. After this woman is captured, we will immediately go down to rescue Wu Zhiqi's predecessors. When the time comes, destroy the Seven Killing Demon Palace, and then you can rescue Miss Huang Li'er. ”

The Demon Dragon Palace Lord next to him, the Emperor Ba, saw that the sword light of the Lord of the Red Sleeve Courtyard was scattered, and he had already jumped to try, his daughter was imprisoned by Wang Zhong, but he couldn't be rescued, and he was also anxious in his heart, so he roared, slapped the top door with his hand, and Yuan Shen rushed out, only to see a dragon shadow wrapped in a golden light, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, and grabbing it towards the sword light of Sanyang.

At the moment of the iron cannon bombardment, the Seven Absolute Sword Shengang pressed down, and there was Chang Tianhua next to him, and the emperor was the first to move the dragon Yuan Shen to grab the sword, and the red-sleeved courtyard master was in a hurry, and he was drenched in sweat. Seeing that Sanyang Yiqi Sword did not listen to the command several times, he was almost caught by the dragon-shaped primordial god, and the situation was extremely dangerous.

"Could it be that my master and apprentice have a bad year, and I will be humiliated by the younger generation after all? At the moment of crisis, even if I can try to break the army and escape from the primordial spirit, there are a few people who have not refined the primordial spirit, how can they escape?"

Just a little flustered, suddenly a dark cloud and fire flew in the sky above the northwest corner, at first it was just a black dot the size of a palm, but in the blink of an eye, it flew into the sky and covered the sky.

The red-sleeved courtyard master's heart was wide, knowing that it was Wang Zhong who came, "I didn't expect to be rescued by this person twice." It's just that what happened in the seal at the bottom of the river just now?"

Thinking about the unpredictable seal below, the bones of King Dayu, the fierce demon god, the 100,000 water demon jīng monsters, and so on, the master of the red-sleeved courtyard couldn't help but feel terrified.

"This world is in turmoil, and there are many demons, where should I go?" suddenly moved in my heart: "The climate of the five generations of old demons is gradually growing, and it is the time to gradually unify the demons in the world, if you can let him deter all the demons, it is not a bad thing." It's just that some ancient trolls have been born one after another, and he may not be able to surrender. ”

"It's not good, this guy is doing bad things again!" Xu Tianbiao saw that the situation was not good, and his face changed greatly. I only heard a huge human face faintly appear in the black clouds, snorted coldly, and the face of the emperor next to him turned white, and the original god immediately returned to his place, and there was blood flowing down his two eyes.

"I was shocked by the sound of Xuan yīn's demonic spirit. It's not the opponent of this old demon for the time being, let's retreat quickly. ”

Wang Zhong used the Blood Light Divine Mirror to illuminate the scene here in the Seven Killing Demon Palace, and immediately rushed over, and he flew extinct in a few quarters of an hour. As soon as he reached the sky, he used the magic sound to injure the Yuan Shen of the Emperor Baxian. Chang Tianhua, the evil ancestors are all frightened birds, they were scared by Wang Zhong, and when they saw this scene, they only thought about smearing oil on the soles of their feet.

But at this time, Wang Zhong didn't have the time to notice them, because at the bottom of the Yellow River, a huge and immeasurably huge demonic qi like a high mountain and an abyss, and the vast universe had gradually penetrated out.

Lifting the Heavenly Demon True Pupil and looking down, he saw a white splash, boundless, like the four seas and oceans, knowing that the demon god Wu Zhiqi was about to break out of the seal!

Holding the Weiyang sword, he threw it downward, and the sword light sank into the river and never moved again.

"Let's go!" the red-sleeved courtyard master only heard a shout, and under the black clouds, he rose into the air in a blink of an eye.

After half a meal, the world is clear, people have fallen in a place where flowers and water are beautiful, the climate is mild, there are paddy fields, ponds, rivers meandering through, small bridges and flowing water, it is the scenery of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Isn't this Jinling Stone Town? We're going home. Ming Bell recognized the place and exclaimed in surprise. But he looked at Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong didn't speak, but just beckoned to the north with his hand, and a wisp of sword light broke through and fell into his hand, and Ming Zhong obviously saw a few thick white hairs wrapped around the sword.

At this time, thousands of miles away on both sides of the Yellow River, Xu Tianbiao was surprised to find that the originally calm Yellow River water suddenly surged, and it rose several zhang out of thin air, overflowing the embankment, and the river water that was originally flowing towards the East China Sea turned its direction upside down, and the water also became clear from yellow, and then, a white-haired head the size of a hill surfaced, and two sharp horns above the head stood like towering trees. A fierce and violent aura quickly covered the void in all directions. In public, some White Lotus Sect disciples were so angry by this ferocity that they screamed wildly.

"Boy, you cut off a few more hairs from me when I just came out, and we're getting more and more finished!"