Wang Chan's robe shook and flew, and as soon as he rushed over, he wrapped Bai Suzhen's whole body, pulled him closer, and the yin qi on his body was swallowed, and he rolled in all directions, and immediately shook the entire room to pieces. When I raised my eyes, I saw that Wang Junmo had taken off the big bow behind his back at this time, and pulled out a large piece of blazing red light, resisting Wang Chan's spear pursuit.

"Are you the descendant of Yuantu Ancestor?" It was only at this time that Wang Junmo saw Wang Chan's appearance clearly, and saw Wang Chan wearing a battle robe and holding a big gun, and his heart suddenly flashed, and he suddenly screamed, and his face was also mixed.

Although the two sides are only in contact, Wang Junmo has already felt a huge pressure from Wang Chan, and now the other party is coming, fierce and vicious, I am afraid that he is not an opponent. Goodbye Wang Chan, the battle robe outside his body was hunting, seeing that people were grabbing one and rushing out in the air, he was about to chase after him, so he hurriedly bent his bow and arrow, stretched out his hand, and put a long arrow on the bowstring that was as red as a flame.

As soon as there was a crash, the bowstring shook wildly, and an arrow light tore through the void, faster than a flying sword, and in an instant, it had already shot in front of Wang Chan.

Wang Chan's eyes shot out of the essence, and he didn't pay attention to it, only connected his body with the big gun in his hand, the gun went out without returning, and he couldn't move forward, the tip of the gun trembled, and it was poking at the arrow light, and it burst out with a bang, turning into a ball of red light, illuminating the night sky transparently, as if it was a red newborn.

The light is bright and eye-catching!

The figure suddenly stagnated, the person was in mid-air, and the secret archery magic in the palace was really extraordinary, and the power of an arrow broke the rhythm of the integration of other people's guns, but at the same time, in Wang Chan's eyes, the blue, white, red and gold intertwined, like a whirlpool flashing, no matter how strong the light was, he was not afraid, just a sweep, he saw that under the cover of the red light, a figure was like an arrow rushing into the sky, and he immediately knew that the opponent was going to escape.

At the moment, a backhand pump, like a drag knife, from top to bottom, brushed, is a red light knife slashed like the void, and then heard a scream, a moment later the light in the field disappeared, only to see the same place, empty, leaving only two calves, broken from the knee, bloody thrown on the ground.

Wang Chan snorted, looked up at the sky, and saw a line of red light in the extreme height and distance like a rainbow, and flew up to three or four thousand zhang in a blink of an eye, a birdsong faintly came, the wind rose on the flat ground, and after a blink of an eye, it flew away and disappeared completely. Knowing that Wang Junmo had performed a secret method to escape, and above the sky, there was a spirit bird in the palace that responded, although it was only a moment's effort, this person and a bird were also "unable to catch up".

"Master, this person is Wang Junmo, a disciple of the Luoyue Palace, and now he is seriously injured under your hands, and within three days, the master of Chiwu Mountain will definitely come to attack, and the master will let him go, won't there be endless trouble!" Seeing Wang Chan's figure turn over and fall to the ground, only looking up at the sky, but not chasing after him, Bai Suzhen couldn't help but feel a little anxious in her heart. I was afraid that Wang Chan would be young and would not be able to see it, and I didn't know how powerful the Lord of Chiwu Mountain was, so I hurriedly explained the lineage of Luoyue Palace clearly.

"It's okay, what I want is to tell him to go!" Wang Chan slowly retracted his gaze and glanced at Bai Suzhen, "According to what you just said, Luoyu Palace is more than 100,000 miles east of this place, and he usually has to control the non-stop flight of spirit birds for a night and night, and now this Wang Junmo has his legs cut off by me, and the Seven Killing Knife is like marrow, and he has to extract the vitality and essence of his body all the time to fatten himself, according to his current situation, it would be good to be able to hold on until dawn." What would you do if it were you?"

"Luoyue Palace is in charge of the land of Dongyi, there are poor eighteen clans, which seem to be high, but the old slave knows that their power has already penetrated into various places, and the closest Luoyue altar from here is in the royal capital. That kid is seriously injured and can't make any way through, so he will definitely go there for help!"

Without waiting for Bai Suzhen to speak, Gu Moshi, who was brought all the way by Wang Chan and thrown on the ground to fight for his life, had slowly climbed up at this time, his cultivation was profound, and his mana was profound, although Wang Chan poked out seven or eight big holes in his body, and his essence and blood were defeated, but once he relieved his breath and took the elixir, in fact, it was not a big problem, but the loss of essence and blood in his body was too much, and he couldn't make up for it for a while, and his face was pale like a dead man.

Moreover, the old slave has been thinking about it so far, and he faintly feels that things are not irreparable as the kid said. The master has just arrived here, and even if the news is leaked, I am afraid that it will only be two or three people, and it may not be transmitted back to Chiwu Mountain. If this is the case, the master only needs to arrive later, and immediately find out everything, and then use thunder to kill all those who know, and everything will naturally be fine. ”

"It turns out that the master did it on purpose, and let that Wang Junmo leave......" Bai Suzhen suddenly realized, and her heart couldn't help but feel cold.

She and Wang Chan have only known each other for a few days, and this is only the second time they have met, originally she planned in her heart, just to use Wang Chan to get rid of the control of Kumosh, and say that the world after tomorrow is big, and it is natural to be free. Unexpectedly, Wang Chan's actions seemed to be direct, but in fact they were so cool, and the ruthlessness of the means simply made her heart tremble.

In just three days, Wang Chan not only practiced the law and recovered from his injuries, but also killed Gu Mozhi and subdued Gu Moshi, not only did he have all his internal worries, but also calmly laid out and let Wang Junmo go.

As one of the six holy places in this world, Luo Yue Palace worships Shinto, and its power is huge and boundless, if it can't kill all those who know it as quickly as possible, it will naturally be a big trouble for Wang Chan.

"You guys go and prepare to move mountains and clouds now, and I'll have my own plans later!"

Wang Chan waved his hand to dismiss Kumoshi and Bai Suzhen, thinking about the past, and as soon as his heart moved, he had a plan. Since the first battle of Yinshan, the identity of his ancestor of Yuantu is known to the world, and at this time, he naturally can't show up easily, so he can't do everything as well. As the so-called big hidden in the court, small hidden in the city, in the Dongyi Daxia royal city, the population is tens of millions, the breath is chaotic, and the idle people don't want to distinguish the breath on their bodies, plus the power of the Gumo family here, I want to be able to live a quiet life for a while.

When you recover and practice your supernatural powers, the rest will be well planned. I hope that Wang Junmo really didn't spread the news before, otherwise the Luoyue Palace will move when he hears the wind, and it is just a Chiwu Mountain Lord Sikong Chiyan, it will not be easy for me to resist, not to mention that the Nine Mountain Lords will shoot together, and it will inevitably end up with the same fate as Yuantu Ancestor.

The so-called "Yi" person is a person with a bow.

Therefore, in the land of Dongyi, both men and women are good at shooting. In particular, the Luoyue Palace sits in Dongyi, worships the god Yi, and has already unified the beliefs of all ethnic groups tens of thousands of years ago, and set up "Luoyue Altar" in various places in the Great Xia Dynasty to accept the worship of all people. Among them, the largest one is the one located on Dingjun Mountain in the royal city of Great Xia.

This altar is built according to the mountain, majestic and majestic, the mountain is a ladder, the mountain is the road, looking from afar, the whole mountain from top to bottom, is a huge altar to the extreme, along the way, as far as the eye can see, all are carved and gorgeous large pieces of jade paving, all the way to extend from the top of the altar has been leaning out of eight avenues that can accommodate one hundred and twenty horses running in parallel. Every year to the day of Jiuyao, the god of Yi celebrates his birthday, there are endless believers from all over Dongyi, with the five bodies to the ground, all the way from these eight avenues, worship under the altar, the peak of the incense, the night is not extinguished, straight to the sky, far away in the depths of the royal city one hundred and eighty miles away, you can smell the strong fragrance of the sesame oil on the altar.

Moreover, it is also the place where the Dongyi royal family, the emperors of the Great Xia dynasties, worship the heavens and ancestors, and hold public sacrifices.

However, leaving everything behind, this is actually the eyes and ears of the Luoyue Palace set up in the world.

Luoyue Palace is in charge of everything, and in the land of Dongyi, there are poor eighteen tribes, all of whom must be held hostage by it. And there are many disciples under the palace of Luo, not to produce, all rely on offerings, all need and demand are the most uncommon natural treasures in the world, in order to meet the demand, it is natural to "graze" the entire Dongyi, whether it is the royal family of Great Xia, or the peddler pawn, as long as it is the people who live here, there can be no exceptions.

The altar on Dingjun Mountain is located at the foot of the royal city, and its main task is to collect offerings and keep an eye on the movements of the royal city. It seems that now, their tentacles of power have already infiltrated all parts of the royal city, such as mercury pourages, up to princes and ministers, princesses and princes, down to beggars on the streets, and no small image can hide from them.

And this is also the biggest source of confidence in Wang Junmo's mouth, subverting the royal power at will and supporting the Gumo family to ascend to the throne.

Luoyue Palace is high, and all the people in the palace are the top people who truly comprehend the Divine Dao, so naturally they will not easily set their eyes on mortals like ants, and the only ones who really control their interests in Dongyi are the nine mountain lords on Jinwu Mountain.

As the saying goes, a word can prosper a country, and a word can destroy a country! The prosperity of authority can be seen from this.

This day, as soon as the sky was brightened, a big bird suddenly fell from the sky, golden eyes and iron feathers, the divine horse was very, and then someone saw Wang Junmo with broken legs, his breath was dying, his face was scorched, and he died on the back of the bird.

Immediately, the altar was called, and the golden bell rang eighteen times, and men in sacrificial robes began to block the eight roads up and down the mountain, and each one with a grim face, as if facing a great enemy.

After another half an hour, in a side hall below the altar, the door was closed, up and down, skin and bones, and a sallow complexion, as if he had just woken up from a serious illness, and Wang Junmo, who had completely changed his appearance, finally opened his eyes slowly.

(To be continued)