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Wang Mengbin took a deep breath, and the red fire phoenix rushing towards his finger lightly tapped.

The dark clouds above the head rolled violently, and there was a low thunderous sound. Hundreds of thick silver thunder spears flew out and slashed at the red fire phoenix below.

The red fire phoenix opened its mouth and spewed out a thick red flame, hitting the falling silver thunder spear.

Boom!

A deafening explosion sounded, and more than a dozen silver thunder spears were smashed by the red flames, but some of the silver thunder spears hit the red fire phoenix, and the red fire phoenix's body suddenly burst into flames. Scattered on the ground, blasting out large pits.

The red-skirted girl frowned and was about to resort to other means when a thunderous sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the dark clouds rolled violently like sea water at high tide, turning into a silver thunder python more than fifty feet long, covered with a large piece of silver The arc was wrapped and rushed towards the girl in the red dress.

The speed of the silver thunder python was very fast, and the two could not breathe. It appeared in front of the girl in the red skirt, opened its **** mouth, and a little silver arc emerged.

The girl in the red skirt flipped her right hand, a red light flashed, and a half-moon-shaped machete appeared in her hand, slashing towards the void in front of her, and a red blade with a length of several dozen meters flew out, slashing at the silver thunderbolt on the python.

The silver thunder python let out a painful hissing sound, and its body suddenly burst open, turning into a round of silver scorching sun with a diameter of 100 meters, covering the figure of the girl in the red skirt, a powerful air wave swept away all around, a lot of red The stone bricks were swept up into the air by the air waves, and the dust was flying all over the sky.

Wang Mengbin's tactic changed, and a large number of silver arcs appeared all over his body, and a little silver light appeared in the void, and suddenly turned into a silver thunderball with a diameter of more than thirty feet, with a violent aura that destroyed the sky and the earth, smashing towards the sky. opposite.

Boom!

The silver thunder light skyrocketed, and the dazzling thunder light made people unable to open their eyes.

After three breaths, the silver thunder light dissipated, and the girl in the red dress stood in a huge pit more than a thousand feet in size. A bit of jealousy.

If it was a life-and-death fight, Wang Mengbin would definitely continue to attack her, but the result is self-evident, the destructive power of thunder-type Taoism is too strong.

Wuchang sighed lightly and said with a smile: "Wang Daoyou, your Wang family is really full of talents. Besides your cousin, there is also a handsome man named Wang Xiaoyou."

"Friends of martial arts have praised him badly. Meng Bin has only learned some skins. The cultivator of your Wu family's Tianlinggen did not play. If he played, Meng Bin would not necessarily be his opponent."

Wang Qingshan said modestly, the martial arts family has a long heritage, and the masters are like clouds. Wang Mengbin won one person, which does not mean that he can defeat all the cultivators of the martial arts.

Wuchang smiled boldly and said, "If you lose, you lose, there's nothing to be ashamed of, Yueyun, ask Wang Xiaoyou for more advice, now you know what a heaven beyond heaven is!"

"Yes, Uncle Jiu."

The girl in the red dress had a sweet voice and a very well-behaved look.

"Let's go, friend Wang Dao, let's talk elsewhere, and leave it to the juniors here."

Wuchang made a gesture of invitation and took Wang Qingshan to a secluded red-tiled courtyard. Li Linger had been waiting for a long time.

"Friend Wang Dao, have a taste of our Wu family's unique spiritual tea, Jinyan tea. The tea tree grows in volcanic lava. It can only be picked once in a thousand years, and it can fry more than ten kilograms of tea each time."

Wuchang picked up a beautiful red teapot and poured Wang Qingshan a cup of fragrant spirit tea, the tea was red.

Wang Qingshan was not polite, and took a sip from the teacup. As soon as the tea fell on his stomach, a raging flame rose in his abdomen, and he felt like he was in the volcanic lava.

The flames roamed around his limbs and bones, and after ten breaths, the flames disappeared, and a piercing cold spread throughout his body.

"Yes, if the fire-type monks drink this tea, it will be very beneficial to cultivation."

Wang Qingshan remembered Wang Qingjun. He practiced fire-attribute exercises. This golden tea was very beneficial to his practice. Wang Qingjun spent a month of ascetic cultivation on top of a mouthful of spirit tea.

Li Linger smiled and said, "If you like Daoyou Wang, we will give you a few pounds."

"No need, the tea tree has only a dozen catties of tea in a thousand years, and it is worthless without merit. This gift is too precious."

Wang Qingshan politely refused.

Wuchang and Li Linger looked at each other and nodded to each other.

"Friend Wang Dao, we really have something to ask for your help."

"Oh, what's the matter? Martial Daoist friend said that it doesn't matter. As long as it is within Wang's ability, Wang will certainly agree."

Wang Qingshan said vaguely, without giving a clear answer.

Wuchang and Li Linger are not weak, they actually asked Wang Qingshan for help, which was really beyond Wang Qingshan's expectations.

No wonder Wuchang proposed to discuss with Wang Qingshan as soon as he saw Wang Qingshan. He thought Wuchang was a martial idiot. Now it seems that Wuchang wanted to take this opportunity to see his strength.

Li Linger's face condensed, and she asked, "Friend Wang Dao, have you ever heard of Puppet Emperor?"

"I heard that it is said that this person dominated the Northern Xinjiang Xiu Xianjie back then, and most of the top ten sects in the Northern Xinjiang were created by the disciples and grandsons of the puppet emperor."

Wang Qingshan had naturally heard of Puppet Emperor, who was a daughter, but her achievements made the male cultivator also fascinated. He integrated the major forces in Northern Xinjiang with one person and unified the Northern Xinjiang Xiu Xianjie.

"You should have heard of the Ten Thousand Puppet Palace! The Ten Thousand Puppet Palace is left by the Emperor Puppet and contains countless treasures. It is exactly like your Zhenxian Pagoda in the South China Sea, but it is not as powerful as the Zhenxian Pagoda."

"Wan Puppet Palace? Wang Mou has heard a little about it. I don't know what the Wan Puppet Palace has to do with what you said?"

Wang Qingshan's face was calm. The Wanpup Palace was similar to the Zhenxian Pagoda. However, the Wanpup Palace rewarded all the Puppet Emperor's collections. The Ten Thousand Puppet Palace does not have a heavenly treasure.

The location of Zhenxian Pagoda is different every time it appears in the world, and the location of Wanpup Palace is fixed. Only cultivators can enter Zhenxian Pagoda to break through, while Wanpup Palace can only be entered by cultivators of Yuanying, other than that~www .wuxiaspot.com~ The treasures of the Wanpup Palace have been almost taken, and the Zhenxian Pagoda is different. Some people say that the Zhenxian Pagoda is an enhanced version of the Wanpup Palace.

Some people even say that Zhenxian Pagoda and Wan Puppet Palace were refined by Puppet Emperor, but no one can come up with conclusive evidence.

"We need to go to the Ten Thousand Puppet Palace, but the strength of the puppet beast in the palace is too strong. We would like to ask you for help. After this is done, we will definitely be grateful."

The guarding puppet beasts of the Wanpup Palace are fourth-order puppet beasts, equivalent to Yuan Ying monks, and there are more than one in number, but the puppet beasts of the Wanpupong Palace will only be active in the Wanpupong Palace, and no one can bring them out of the Wanpupong Palace.

"You are not the opponents of the puppet beast? Martial Daoist, you are joking!"

Wang Qingshan had a suspicious look on his face.

"Where we are going, there are fourth-order high-grade puppets blocking the way. This is equivalent to the late Nascent Soul monks. We are not opponents at all!"

Wuchang smiled bitterly and said, if it wasn't for a fourth-rank top-rank puppet beast blocking the way, why would he ask Wang Qingshan to help.

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