I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

[The previous Zhao Meng is a dumb and has been modified, sorry...I am confused...]

In front of Wanli City, Jiang Lin held his sword down, and the icy sword energy surrounded Jiang Lin.

Among the demon army, Huang looked directly at Jiang Lin, who was standing alone on the battlefield, and his eyes narrowed.

Because the Monster Race World, who was in charge of the broken list, didn't get it, there was no need to get it, because the other party was the last dying fight anyway.

So to be honest, Huang didn't expect that Jiang Lin would come to the empress, and Wanli City would let Jiang Lin, who is in awe of the world's fortune, come to the empress.

But that's okay, at least I don't need to go to Haoran World to get Jiang Lin over.

And beside Xiao, he also saw the green eyes of Jiang Lin's book boss.

"Master, Jiang Lin him..."

Shulu gently pulled the corner of Master's clothes. She wanted to pray that Master would not hurt Jiang Lin, but there were some battlefield rules on the battlefield.

Shulv knew that this kind of request was against the rules of the battlefield.

"Master knows." Huang smiled and patted Shulu's little hand, "Don't worry, I will catch this kid alive and let Shulu be your husband."

"Master... I don't want to marry this big villain..."

Shulu's cheeks were flushed, but his eyes lightly glanced at Jiang Lin who was standing in the middle of the battlefield, and his heart beat faster.

Not enough to hear Master said that he would spare the life of that big villain, Shulu was also relieved.

Huang just smiled, and at the same time, tens of thousands of demon army had already rushed towards Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin reversed the sword's edge, and ice and snow covered the sword.

With a wave forward, in front of Jiang Lin, thousands of demon army were frozen into ice.

Another sword wind swept across, and thousands of demon armies were all broken and shattered into icicles.

At the same time, in Wanli City, a huge wine gourd fell from the sky and fell directly on the battlefield.

Another thousand demon army was smashed into flesh.

Behind Yu Jianglin, a long sword flew out.

The long sword pierced one monster after another, and flew directly to the middle of the monster army sitting on the throne.

When this long sword is no more than 0.1 cm from the center of the eyebrow, the long sword can no longer move forward!

The huge sword aura and spiritual power collided with each other, and bursts of spiritual power storms swept away.

Except for Shulu, all the demon repairers around Huang flew out!

"Yes, the sword aura is stronger."

Huang flicked his fingertips, and the long sword flew upside down, stabbing Wang Yingxin.

Wang Yingxin caught the flying sword of his life and shook away all the demon energy on the long sword.

In the sky, the flying sword transformed by tens of thousands of invisible sword auras pierced towards the demon cultivator and the demon beast, screaming endlessly.

This is just the beginning.

A huge ice dragon rises from the ground.

Obviously it was a dead thing transformed by sword qi, but the dragon power carried by this ice dragon caused countless monsters to tremble, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

This is the suppression of blood.

"The little girl Li Ye will really cause trouble."

Knowing that Longwei came from Jian Ye, Xu smiled and shook his head, but he didn't care much.

With a wave of his sleeves, the Longwei suppressing the monster beast dispersed.

The Demon Cultivation Demon Clan who had recovered to normal rushed toward the profound ice dragon!

"Hahaha...come on!!! Unfilial sons, let me fight for your father!"

In the center of the battlefield, Master Qiming, who was surrounded by monsters and monsters, was transformed into Zuan Shangdan.

"when……"

A bell rang and opened, and a huge golden figure of Arhat appeared on the battlefield.

Luohan opened his eyes and glared at him!

Under the ninth section of the Great Wall, tens of thousands of monsters and monsters surrounded the four people, trying to consume the other side on this battlefield!

At the same time, the demon army also arrived at the remaining nine sections of the Great Wall.

In the first section of the Great Wall, there was only one person and one old man.

Looking at the old man who was holding a book that was already slightly yellowed, looking at it page by page.

In front of this old scholar, there was no demon army or demon beast, nor was there any demon king.

Because facing such an old man, no matter how many Monster Army Monster Beasts are, it's useless.

"Old scholar, you have a lot of leisure and elegance."

In the wind and sand, an old man came slowly riding a big dog.

"Live and learn."

The old scholar put the books in the storage bag and looked at the old man with a smile.

"How about a fight?"

The old man Yue smiled and shook his head: "I'm all this old."

"Jiang Xiaozi has a good saying that men are teenagers until they die, and our relationship is difficult to end without a fight."

"I used to think you didn't look like a scholar."

Old man Yue said with a smile.

"Remember? In ancient times, you always rushed to the teenager alone, and we pulled you out of the pile of corpses several times."

"Remember, how not remember."

Recalling that year, the old scholar's eyes flashed with memories.

"At that time, you always thought twice before acting. Senior Jiang always said that you thought too much."

"But Senior Jiang also said you were too reckless, didn't you?"

"Hahaha...that's..." The old scholar sighed softly, "Hong, we can't go back after all."

"We're all getting old... we didn't have many years to live, and we don't need to go back."

"It's also... everything from now on, leave it to the young man."

As the words fell, in the sky above the old scholar, the long black dragons kept surging in the spring between the sea of ​​clouds.

The old man Yue came down from the back of the dog, patted the dog on the back lightly, let the dog go, but this time the dog did not want to leave...

"If you let you go, why don't you go?" The old man Yue gave a light foot and kicked the dog away.

Under the first section of the Great Wall, the four seasons are constantly changing, clouds and mists are misty, and the ancient beast Zhong Shanshen once again appears before the old scholar.

In the second section of the Great Wall, there is also only one old man.

The old man just moved a chair and sat under the city of Wanli. All the tens of thousands of demon army dared not step forward.

Even looking at the old man in front of him who looked like an ordinary rich man, everyone swallowed, wishing to turn around and leave.

Chen Hua, the patriarch of the Chen clan, the strongest martial artist in the world.

"Old man."

Rebellion walked out of the barracks and made a salute to Chen Hua.

"Yeah."

Chen Wei took a sip of tea and slowly got up, with his hands on his back, scanning the tens of thousands of troops behind him.

"Refer to it, come on? Try to break this section of the Great Wall from the old man and me. I heard that your demon clan has the first skill to be the first to climb the city of Wanli. Try if you can get it from me. "

"The old man was joking." Retort straightened up and looked at Chen Wei seriously.

"Oh?" Chen Wei smiled and looked at the refute, "You mean, you want me to take refuge in you?"

"Senior, the awe-inspiring world is gone, and Wanli City must be broken. Instead of this, why didn't Senior join us? This is good for both the Chen Clan and Senior. Senior has done enough for the Haoran World."

"Hahaha..."

Chen Wei laughed.

"It's a'have done enough', but boy, you are wrong, but what I did is far from enough. Thank you for your kindness, boy.

Moreover, after our foreign son-in-law is guarding the city and breaking the law, I, Chen Wei, will still be laughed at by his son-in-law in his old age? "

"Senior, is there really nothing to talk about?"

"Yes." Chen Wei opened his fist frame, surrounded by Chen Wei, his fists raged, the originally thin old man, with bulging muscles and tearing his clothes, "then talk with his fists!"

"Yes." Refused with a fist.

The next moment, behind Yu Bi, tens of thousands of demon army rushed towards Chen Qi.

The third section of the Great Wall is guarded by two old men of Confucianism and Mohism.

They were all people who hadn't survived for a few years. Looking at the black and oppressive army under the city, the two old men saluted each other and made a "please" gesture, then walked down the city and rushed to the battlefield.

On the fourth section of the Great Wall, a man with a bald head but not wearing a cassock is under the wall, leaning against the wall, and looking at the books full of mosaics with interest.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Ten miles away from the city, the Demon King Sanshou stepped forward and asked Xiang Chuanyin to ask Xiang Xiang's bald head.

"Shhh...Don't make noise, don't make noise, I'm watching Xiao Liu Bei."

The bald man waved his hand, and then continued to read with relish.

The three brows frowned slightly, and the big hand waved forward, and the demon army Weng hugged up.

"Oh...really, has it been so hard to read a book these years?"

The bald man sighed, folded a corner on the page he saw, and slowly put it in his arms.

"What is a Buddha? What is a monk? Brother Jiang, Yuan Ying, you can't see me pretending to be X, it's a pity."

"Kill!!!"

The demon army cultivator was already a hundred meters before killing the bald man.

Looking at the demon army in front of him, the bald man had no sorrow or joy, he just raised his head and looked at the distant sky: "Lianhua, after this fight, I must come back to marry you."

"Amitabha..."

When the tens of thousands of demon army was less than 50 meters away from the bald man, the bald man folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name.

In front of him, the golden lotus blossoms open out of thin air.

Behind him, a Buddha statue pinched a lotus flower, showing compassion for all beings.

"Zheng..."

In a courtyard of Sunyuejiao, the sound of Yaoqin stopped abruptly.

"Sister?"

In front of the woman, more than a dozen girls who learned the piano looked at the beautiful and beautiful girl in front of her in confusion.

"Nothing..."

The woman pressed her slender hand on the piano, but she couldn't help but look into the distance.

......

On the fifth section of the Great Wall, Qin E, the first shot in the world, stood with a gun. When the demon army rushed towards him, Qin E opened his eyes.

Below the city, a strong wind blows up a hundred meters of Changsha. When the dust falls, ten miles away, a spear is like a pounding yellow dragon.

On the sixth section of the Great Wall, the Confucian sage who is responsible for guarding the Great Wall wears a crown, arranges his sleeves, and walks step by step towards the rushing demon army.

Ten years ago, in this same section of the Great Wall, he saw a young girl who was entangled in cultural luck and smiled with scholarship.

But he didn't like her, but looking at this girl, he, who guarded the city of Wanli, remembered his sister who had been dead for many years.

Later, I heard that this woman was discussing thousands of Confucian scholars in Wutong Prefecture alone, and then I heard that this woman went to nine colleges to study alone, just to argue for Confucianism.

At that time, the Confucian sage named Feng Yu was just sitting in the courtyard, not knowing what Feng Yu was thinking.

"Xiao Yu, sister teaches you how to read, okay?"

"Xiao Yu, do you want to go to school? Mr. Lin from the private school said Xiao Yu is very smart and the tuition fee can be waived a lot."

"What about sister?"

"Sister." The girl squatted down and stroked her younger brother's hair lightly. "Sister will earn tuition for Xiao Yu."

"Xiao Yu doesn't want to go to school, Xiao Yu wants her sister to go to school."

"Stupid boy, how can a woman go to a private school?" She gently stroked her brother's cheek, and her sister gave a gentle smile.

"Don't care about Xiao Yu, sister will not go, Xiao Yu will not go."

"Then...when Xiao Yu learns it, she will teach her sister when she comes back, okay?"

"Hello, may I ask, a man came to the courtyard."

"Sir?"

"A disciple of my Confucian School, Xiao Yu is twelve this year. I look at its roots and have a strong aura. I wonder if the girl can agree to let him go to the Confucian School to practice with me."

"Will the sister go together?" Feng Yu hugged her sister tightly.

"Yes, family members can also go together if they wish."

"Then sister can study and study too..."

"This..." The man looked a little embarrassed.

......

Unconsciously, the monster clan army had already arrived in front of Feng Yu.

"Sister, maybe, soon, women will be able to read and learn like men..."

Feng Yu raised his head and looked at the distant sky.

Behind Feng Yu, the book-turning wind blew up, and the ink-colored river quietly flowed at Feng Yu's feet.

On the seventh section of the Great Wall, the Buddhist saints who guarded the Great Wall were sitting cross-legged and reciting Buddhist scriptures. The golden scriptures were scattered under the city, and what stood in front of the demon clan was not like a monk, but a golden mountain.

On the eighth section of the Great Wall, Taoist sages sit high in the clouds, and under the city of Wanli, are the Taoist ancestors riding a scalper!

On the tenth section of the Great Wall, an old man with yellow hair, an old woman in a yin-yang family robe, and a girl with horns and braids.

Looking at the army under the city, the three of them plunged into it, and the circle was everywhere.

At the same time, the magic circle of Wanli City's defensive circle ended its life, the circle was shattered, and the luck of Wanli City was revealed to the people of Wanli City.

Below Wanli City, there is only the last barrier left, the last barrier constructed with people.

On the second day of withdrawal from Wanli City ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the tenth section of the Great Wall was broken, and the ninth section of the Great Wall was killed in battle.

On the third day, the sixth section of the Great Wall was broken.

On the third day, the seventh and eighth sections of the Great Wall were broken one after another.

On the fourth day, the ink-colored dragon on the first section of the Great Wall disappeared, and the old man Moon stepped on the top of the city, and the life and death of the Confucian Palace Master was unknown.

On the same day, Chen Qi claimed to have been captured.

On the fifth day, Qin E died in battle, died without falling, and stood at the gate of Wanli City.

On the sixth day, except for the ninth section of the Great Wall, all the other nine sections were breached.

On the seventh day, under the city of Wanli, only Jiang Lin was left. Jiang Lin broke into the mirror and entered the immortal. Jiang Lin died without retreating and refused to surrender.

On the ninth day, the demon army entered Wanli City and issued a notice:

"Haoran all the people who guarded the Great Wall were killed in battle. The demons felt their integrity and set up a hero's tomb at the head of Wanli City. Any demons should not be disturbed."

On the tenth day, the monsters all over the world were out of power.