I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

Xingwen Chen was shocked by the words of Old Demon.

He didn’t expect that he helped capture Mu Hongyuan, but the other party still had to do it.

“The old man has no intention of being an enemy of Chang’an!” Chen Xingwen shouted in a deep voice.

But the blood shadow Old Demon ignored him and looked at Ziri Old Demon.

Purple Sun Old Demon took advantage of the cloud desert to be disturbed by the ink on his body, and when he was gaining the upper hand, he was first stunned when he saw it, and then unbelievable.

“What are you doing in a daze?” Old Demon asked coldly.

“…Okay!”

Ziri Old Demon was so angry that he wanted to refute, but he suddenly remembered something and finally took a sigh of relief.

He immediately left the cloud and desert, turned into a purple light, and rushed to the martial artists of Northern Qi such as Chen Xingwen and Mu Hongyuan in the distance.

Seeing this, Yunmo immediately wanted to cover his Qingxia Villa discipline to retreat.

But although Ziri Old Demon is gone, there is a rain of blood in the sky.

Blood Phoenix flaps its wings in midair, and blood arrow after blood arrow is like a downpour, covering all the martial artists of Qingxia Villa.

Anyone who has been drenched in the rain of blood suddenly disappeared.

A small drop of blood suddenly turned into a huge blood red vortex, and swallowed a martial artist of Qingxia Villa on the spot.

One person after another was swallowed by dirty blood, in midair there was only one huge blood cocoon left, flashing red light beating, like a lot of strange hearts.

On each heart, there is a blood line, like blood vessels, connected under the blood Phoenix wings.

With just a few breaths, all the martial artists of Qingxia Villa were captured by Old Demon.

Only the cloud desert can resist, the azure light flashes, cutting off the blood lines.

But more blood lines, as if infinite, kept surrounding him, entangled more tightly.

Yun Mo is determined to fight, but the ink marks on his body are once again hindering him, often interfering with his activities.

Blood Shadow Old Demon cultivation “Phoenix Blood Book”, whose strength is even higher than that of Ziri Old Demon, and soon gradually forced Yunmo into the desperate situation.

It is easy for him to defeat Yun Mo, but it is difficult to capture him alive.

But with the help of the ink marks left by Shen Herong earlier, Yun Mo’s slow step is slow.

If it wasn’t for capturing him alive, Old Demon would have dealt with him.

But now everything is only a matter of time.

The blood shadow Old Demon even has energy, looking at Ziri Old Demon.

Purple Sun Old Demon, in the form of a Purple Sun Jiao, was surrounded by purple flames all over his body, rushing in front of everyone at Wutian Peak.

Chen Xingwen is still waiting to argue with the other party, but the Purple Sun Old Demon, who just suffocated in the blood shadow Old Demon, couldn’t help but say that it was a thousand rays of light, shooting down like a rain of arrows.

Chen Xingwen had no choice but to unfold the cloud-like sword light to resist the purple flame rain.

“The plan won’t work, Senior Brother Chen, you go first!” Mu Hongyuan also took out a sword, and Chen Xingwen resisted Ziri Old Demon’s attack together.

After hearing what he said, Ziri Old Demon hehe sneered, while Chen Xingwen almost burst his lungs.

“This friend, Chen did not intend to be an enemy of Chang’an. You are aside. After the old man captures the traitor, he will go to Chang’an with you.” Chen Xingwen shouted.

The Purple Sun Old Demon ignored it, and the Purple Sun Jiao hovered and flew, taking the initiative to rush into the rain and misty sword light.

Flood Dragon’s whole body scales open and close, and the purple light flashes, resisting the sword light surrounding him.

Chen Xingwen shouted: “The old man doesn’t do anything anymore, just let you catch Mu Hongyuan’s servant, and then return to Chang’an with you.”

After that, he directly accepted the word enters sheathe.

However, he was greeted by a Purple Flood Dragon claw.

“Obediently and honestly obediently surrender, just go back with us.” Zi Ri Old Demon grinned, and under the influence of Zi Ri Jiao’s blood, he reappeared in a crazy posture.

Chen Xingwen flew away and sighed.

Although he is ready to bear the burden of humiliation, he is one of the experts in Wutian Peak, Martial Dao powerhouse of eighth realm. Forbearance never includes obediently surrender, and he is allowed to control it.

This kind of insult, it’s better to kill him.

“You are unsatisfied, and the old man has to be offended.” Chen Xingwen while speaking, long sword came out again.

His sword is light flashed, and the whole person seems to be shrouded in clouds and mist, even Ziri Old Demon can’t see through it for a while.

Purple Sun Jiao’s feet and claws seem to grab an endless purple flame, condensing and compressing it constantly, as if grasping a purple sun.

It fell with one claw, tearing through the clouds.

But Sikong was empty in the clouds, and Chen Xingwen’s whereabouts were not seen at all.

Just between the purple sun’s Old Demon startled, suddenly the mist cleared before my eyes, leaving only a little light.

But this point of light directly occupies all the vision of Ziri Old Demon.

Chen Xingwen’s sword light has already reached the Flood Dragon’s eyes and is about to hit the dragon’s head soon.

This is the unique and unique knowledge of Wutian Peak.

Only the core of Wutian Peak can be practiced. Gao Jun’s identity is subtle and has not been taught.

The martial artist emphasizes the strength of fleshy body, exercises the spirit from the outside in, and is not afraid of the enemy’s attack on Divine Soul, but he rarely assists the enemy with the help of Divine Soul.

The fascinating thought of Wutian Peak, but the sword light sword intent is in harmony with his own spirit and affects his opponent.

The fog created by sword light makes it difficult for the enemy to figure out the truth.

And Chen Xingwen seized the opportunity, the fog was exhausted, sword light, all Spirit, Soul and Qi powers were concentrated in this sword, no stronghold one cannot overcome, fast as lightning.

Sword Art of Wutianfeng has always been known for its illusion and changeability, but the final change of the fascinating sky will turn the complexity into simplicity. All the changes merge in one sword, and the fog will turn into electricity, which is unstoppable.

When the opponent is being affected by the fog, he is doing his best with one sword and one move.

When Ziri Old Demon noticed, the sword light had already arrived directly in front of him.

The Purple Sun Jiao only let out a loud roar, and the purple flames gathered in front of him, and he fought the opponent’s sword in panic.

However, under his completely unprepared, the purple flames were not condensed enough, and Chen Xingwen’s sword was immediately broken.

The sword light kept on stabbing the Purple Sun Jiao.

Fortunately, Zi Yan delayed for a while, and the huge Flood Dragon quickly took the opportunity to dodge.

But the neck was still rubbed by the sword light, and the blood of scales and purple swayed in midair.

Chen Xingwen used a sword to retreat Ziri Old Demon, did not pursue him, and immediately drew away: “I will visit Chang’an next time, I am offended!”

He was about to run away, in Suddenly a blue thunder fell on the sky.

The opponent is coming fiercely, and Chen Xingwen has to use his sword to resist.

An angry dragon roar came from behind, and Ziri Old Demon was almost mad, chasing Chen Xingwen fiercely.

Chen Xingwen looked at Mu Hongyuan again and saw that the other party was taking the opportunity to escape.

However, a blue thunder fell immediately and blocked Mu Hongyuan’s path.

“Ziri’s Old Demon is crazy, let’s not talk about it, Gu Daochang, don’t you miss your old friendship?” Mu Hongyuan shouted.

In the mid-air, among the thunderclouds, Gu Hechuan’s voice came from: “If the wooden layman wants to make friends in the past, it’s better to fulfill the merits of Poor Daoist today. Poor Daoist also has no intention of letting the layman live, so he only invites the layman to return. Chang’an.”

“Unfortunately, Mu has no habit of obediently surrender.” Mu Hongyuan’s figure also flashed suddenly, hiding in the mist.

“It’s no wonder that Zi Ri suffered a lot before. When everyone had friendship, Ju Shi Mu never showed this trick.”

Gu Hechuan’s tone was relaxed, but he didn’t care. Surround the mist with a sea of ​​yin and yang thunder.

Qinglei kept blowing up the fog, but the fog reunited immediately, and Mu Hongyuan’s silhouette was never seen.

On the other side, Chen Xingwen is also dealing with Ziri Old Demon with a method of fascinating.

He does not seek to defeat the opponent, only to get rid of the opponent.

Under the influence of the fog, Ziri Old Demon really lost Chen Xingwen.

The dragon roar under the violent anger of the Purple Sun Jiao continued, heaven-shaking, earth-shattering.

Hu Yinghua and Han Zhe arrived, and they also had nothing to do with the fog.

Chen Xingwen could run away at the sight, and a voice suddenly rang in his ear:

“You two, you are still working hard.”

Chen Xingwen was stunned, feeling This is not talking to myself.

Ziri Old Demon regained his composure, and after a brief stupor with Gu Hechuan, both reacted. That was the voice of the Your Majesty in the Daming Palace.

They hurriedly responded: “Junior has offended God’s grace, he has known a big mistake, now he sincerely repents and submits to Your Majesty!”

Chang’an City, Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun Smiled slightly.

He was stuck with time and distance, and asked the blood shadow Old Demon and others to set off.

And Yun Mo, Chen Xingwen and others have limited knowledge of the true coverage of Impenetrable Fortress System.

As a result, shortly after Shen Herong and the others entered the boundary of Qinzhou Mansion, the blood shadow Old Demon and others arrived.

And here, it is already within the invincible range of Zhang City Lord.

In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun sits on a chair, extends the hand forward, and then taps slightly in the air.

Far away from several hundred li, Gu Hechuan in the thundercloud suddenly shook his whole body.

He is involuntarily, Nascent Soul is out of the body.

Then the thundercloud rolled, and a large amount of thunder and lightning spirit gathered together, penetrating the Nascent Soul of Gu Hechuan together.

next moment, his Nascent Soul released rays of light, surrounded by countless azure lightning.

Finally, a sound like thunder and dragon roar came from the thundercloud.

A huge Thunder Dragon, poked his head from the clouds, his pupils looked down at the fog below.

The electric spark of crackle appears automatically in the fog, and it keeps jumping.

The Razer Snake wandered through the shuttle, all over the mist.

The silhouette of Mu Hongyuan gradually emerged.

He stared at the huge dragon head formed by thunder and lightning in the sky in shock.

Just like a mountain, floating above his head.

How could Mu Hongyuan, who had been in the Eastern Tang Dynasty for many years, fail to recognize that it was Qingyunguan’s Thunder Dragon method.

But the problem is that Gu Hechuan, who has been with his colleagues for many years, is clearly only the seventh realm of Taoism, the cultivation realm of Nascent Soul.

Just now, Gu Hechuan was indeed only the cultivation base of the seventh realm.

Is it possible that in such a short moment, Gu Hechuan actually broke through the realm and formed a Dharma image?

When Mu Hongyuan was surprised, suddenly a violent dragon roar came from the other direction.

in midair incarnation Purple Sun Jiao’s Purple Sun Old Demon, like Gu Hechuan, suffered a severe physical shock.

After that, everyone saw that the purple sun scorpion burst out of bright light.

next moment, the brilliance splits and spreads all around.

After the brilliance was a little weaker, there was an extra purple sunray that appeared in everyone’s field of vision.

Then, the two purple sunbirds split again, and 20% is four.

Next, it is divided into eight.

In the end, eight identical purple sun worms hovered in the sky, sending out dragon roar, heaven-shaking, earth-shattering together.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The blood shadow Old Demon blurted out:

“Disintegrate!”

The Purple Sun Jiao in the sky is not an illusion, nor is the original strength reduced to each Only one-eighth.

But the Demon Soul formed by the Purple Sun Old Demon goes further, disintegrating and dividing.

The world calls it, demonic path ninth realm, disintegration.

Following Gu Hechuan’s sudden breakthrough to eighth realm, Ziri Old Demon also went further and reached the ninth realm!