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Chapter 220 End of the first game(1/2)

"I didn't expect that Wu Yan also changed his sect and joined the Qingwei Sect. It seems that the Qingyun Sect is really under the control of the other three major sects."

The lay Buddhist Xuanshui sighed.

"The layman knows the person in the field?" Hu Jiao took over the conversation, and he had never seen the person in front of him.

"The third seat of the original ten masters of Qingyun is the direct disciple of Hei Xuan, one of the five great monks of the Qingyun Sect." Xuanshui lay Buddhist explained to Hu Jiao.

"Heixuan is the only surviving among the five major cultivators of the Qingyun Sect. Unexpectedly, even his disciples chose to leave the Qingyun Sect and go to the Qingwei Sect."

Bodu laughed.

The tiger dragon continued to pay attention to the situation in the Sun and Moon disc and did not say anything. He and the lay Buddhist Xuanshui were both free, without any restraint, and had never entered the sect and did not understand many things.

After Wu Yan walked into the Sun and Moon disc, his legs bent slightly and his hands were raised flat, and he made a Tai Chi starting momentum, with a black and white yin and yang fish pattern appearing behind him.

"prick."

Seeing his calm aura, General Panshi did not dare to come forward rashly, but instead, his hands covered by rocks suddenly stumbled into the ground and inserted into the ground.

Rumble...

The ground in front of him suddenly raised sharp ground thorns, and these ground thorns formed a straight line and attacked Wu Yan.

tread!

Facing the attacking ground thorn, Wu Yan's face was calm and he only put his right foot forward steadily.

Rumble...

The ground thorn that touched his right foot collapsed, turned into pieces, and the powder fell to the ground.

"Rock fall!"

General Panshi then used the next magical power, and the boundless falling rock fell from Wu Yan's head after his voice came out.

"The Xuanwu in the north protects my body and all laws will not invade you."

Wu Yan was still calm and waved his hands to hold the ball. A phantom of a giant tortoise that was more than ten meters long suddenly appeared around him.

The giant tortoise looked extremely heavy and powerful. There was a thick giant snake hanging on its back, which made people recognize the identity of this animal, Xuanwu.

A large number of rocks fell on the Xuanwu phantom, but these rocks obviously could not cause any damage to the Xuanwu phantom. They fell on their backs and then rolled down.

The giant snake on the back of the black trunk also kept twisting its body to hit the falling rocks, and no rock could get close to Wu Yan's body.

General Panshi's pupils shrank at first, but soon said furiously: "But I called out a little Xuanwu's projection, and I dared to claim that all laws are not invaded, and I see that I have broken you."

The magical magic of the ranged attack could not work, so General Panshi simply approached his body, jumped to the sky, and fell from the sky to smash Wu Zhen.

"The snake swallows the elephant."

Wu Yan's movements were still calm and pushed forward with a certain rhythm in his right hand.

The giant snake on Xuanwu's back also made movements at the same time, suddenly opening its mouth and biting General Roushi. Its snake mouth was extremely long and swallowed General Roushi, which was more than three meters tall, in one bite.

boom!!

The snake's head shattered, General Rock broke out of his body, and his fist fell on Xuanwu's back, making a loud noise.

Wu Yan felt a sank on his body, but he had no expression. Under him, the black and white yin and yang fish phantom slowly appeared, and the shadow of Xuanwu condensed a lot.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

General Panshi stepped on the shadow of Xuanwu and punched Xuanwu, and punched him on the back. Each punch was astonishing, with spirits pressing against the surroundings and rolling.

This is because each of his punches carries his own magic power to activate the vital energy of heaven and earth around him, rather than simply relying on his own strength.

Bang!

When he punched another punch, he did not feel like he was in contact with the hard object as he imagined, but it seemed to fall on something soft.

He looked down and found that it was Wu Yan who had appeared in front of him at some point and caught his fist with only one hand.

General Panshi's fist was the size of an ordinary bull's head, covered with rocks, and some cracked marks, which looked extremely heavy.

Wu Yan was just a normal person's palm, slender and thin, but it was such a palm that steadily caught his fist, making him unable to make progress.

"Bare you to death!"

General Panshi roared and raised his fist again to smash it at him. His fist was like a storm. Each blow was strong and the wind was blowing.

But facing General Panshi's rapid attack, Wu Yan still kept in his arms, holding General Panshi's punch in his hand, and sometimes even slightly deflecting General Panshi's fist.

After hundreds of punches, General Panshi was even completely trapped in Wu Yan's rhythm. Each punch would be taken by the opponent in advance before it was swung.

General Rope, who knew something was wrong, did not dare to continue, but was about to retreat, but as soon as he retreated, a palm gently patted his abdomen.

At first I felt like a light push, but soon a huge force came and General Rock flew backwards.

With a "bang", all the gravel covering the body shattered, and a large amount of dust and smoke radiated.

Wu Yan did not stop the attack, and his figure flashed and appeared above General Panshi. He waved his palm again and landed on General Panshi's head.

boom!

The stones exploded with plasma.

The Yuji Demon King closed his eyes gently and sighed.

"Okay, beautifully done."

The monks of the Qingwei Sect were all excited. The originally dead atmosphere was swept away, losing three losses and three wins. Now the advantages of both sides have been equalized. As long as the winning rate is maintained and the chances of winning will be much greater.

Even Bai Lang, the head of Qingwei Sect, breathed a sigh of relief, and was somewhat satisfied with his every attempt to recruit Qingyun Sect disciples.

He knew the situation of Qingwei Sect now best. He was in an embarrassing situation where Qingyun Sect was not in a position, and the Qingyun Sect was just the opposite. All the disciples under the sect were excellent, but there was a problem with the high-level combat power.

Now that the Qingyun Sect has made a mistake, it just perfectly fulfills its own sect.

There was a little silent on Wanshu Mountain. Unlike the tiger dragon, most of the demons in Wanshu Mountain knew this Rock General many years ago.

Now that his death not only caused many variables to this battle on the mountain field, but also had many adverse effects on Wanshu Mountain in the future.

No matter what the people outside the field thought, Wu Yan ended silently after killing General Panshi. Just like the previous few Qingyun Sect disciples, he did not say anything gossip from beginning to end.

This time, the Qingwei Sect changed into a female disciple wearing a white Taoist robe. She had an ordinary face but was clean and neat, without makeup, and looked very quiet.

"I finally got another disciple on the stage."

Shi Pudao, among the four monsters in the air, smiled faintly.

"This female disciple should be the daughter of Bai Lang, the head of the Qingwei Sect, Bai Jie." Xu Hehuan said to the newly-appeared woman.

"I heard that Bai Jie has never been favored by Master Bai Lang because of her ordinary life. Otherwise, she would not have been sent to participate in this mountain battle with extremely high mortality."

"Although Bai Jie looks ordinary, she is talented and talented. She has a deep understanding of the Qingwei Sect's true teachings. It is rumored that she can even use thunder to fight ghosts and gods."

"How could Shira-Rang really not like it? I guess there is no better candidate to let her participate this time." Shi Pu Dao guessed.

On the side of Wanshu Mountain, because only one Xuanshui layman was left among the seven demon clans, he took the initiative to walk out without waiting for the command of the Yuji Demon King.

"Empress, I'm going."

The Jade Demon King nodded slightly.

The lay Buddhist Xuanshui turned into a black wind and fell into the sun and moon disc. He remembered it deeply because of the embarrassment of not having escape skills. Therefore, after obtaining enough resources in the Qingyun Sect, the first thing he did was to use these resources to exchange for a black wind escape technique.

"Wanshu Mountain, Xuanshui layman." Xuanshui layman was different from other monsters who took action as soon as they came on the stage, but first claimed his name.

Bai Jie was a little surprised. This was the first time since the Battle of Mountain Field started that the demon clan had signed up for himself before taking action. However, after all, she was a disciple of a big sect and could not lose face.

After Xuanshui lay Buddhists reported their reputation, she also reported herself: "Qingwei School, Bai Jie."

"The layman is really a gentleman."

Bo Du chuckled, but after he spoke, he found that everyone was calm and no one responded.

Only the tiger dragon's eyes moved, as if reminding him something. Bodu suddenly remembered that General Rou, who had always had prestige in Wanshu Mountain, had just died.

It is indeed a bit unauthorized to be relaxed now. If I make Empress Yuji unhappy, I may not say anything now, but I will definitely not be able to eat after the battle in the mountain field.

Bo Du glanced at Hu Jiao gratefully, and closed his mouth obediently, with a heavy expression.

In the Sun and Moon Disc, Bai Jie was not polite. After reporting her name, she reached out to grab it, and a thunder ray was grabbed by her.

Mr. Xuanshui took out a blue sword in his hand. This sword also comes from the Qingyun Sect. The sword blade has its own poisonous attributes and is stabbed by the sword blade.

Even the body of the great demon can't last long, let alone the human foundation-building monk who is not as good as the great demon in his body.

However, looking at the thunder in Bai Jie's hand, Mr. Xuanshui smiled bitterly in his heart. The power of thunder and the evil spirits retreated, and his sword would probably be difficult for him to withstand the baptism of thunder.

Bai Jie did not rush to attack, but raised her hand and four thunders were generated by her side.

"The five thunders are the five thunders of gold, wood, water, fire, earth and earth. If you want to cultivate the five thunders, you need to refine the five qi of the heart, liver, spleen, kidney, and lungs in succession to refine them."

"This Bai Jie is only a hundred years old, but she has refined all the five qi, and she is really talented." Shi Pu Dao praised.

"Her father is a Jindan monk, and he is indispensable to help, so it's not surprising that he can practice it." Hei Xiao shook his head.

"I have heard that the Qingwei School has the theory of practicing alchemy internally and practicing thunder externally. Since Bai Jie can practice the five thunder methods, it means that her cultivation level has at least reached the realm of virtual thunder."

Xu Hehuan had a solemn expression. The realm of the virtual pill is strictly not a separate realm, but an excessive section between the human foundation-building cultivation and the golden pill cultivation.

It belongs to the half-step golden elixir. The accumulation of vital energy in its body has already accumulated Hunyuan Ruyi. You can directly enter the golden elixir after just one opportunity.
To be continued...
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