The middle-aged man sat on the ground, closed his eyes, and a clear light flew out of the top door. The bronze statue in his hand melted instantly, but turned into a pure golden light and merged into the clear light.

When the two are combined, they turn into a semi-illusory figure in the air. Looking at their five senses, they look like a middle-aged man, but their bodies are full of divinity and majestic, almost like a god.

The golden light formed a layer of clearly scaled armor on him, wearing a pointed animal leather helmet, and four flags inserted behind him, waving in the wind.

Then, the golden light spread again, turned into clouds, and raised it up under his feet.

"Master, then." The apprentice Maosheng cooperated very well, grabbed a slender package, and threw it over.

The middle-aged man reached out and grabbed it steadily. His body shook again, and the golden clouds surging, flying towards the direction of the Niangniang Temple.

As he left, the overnight spell that had originally blessed the two of them disappeared. Under the heavy rain, their bodies were quickly wet.

The apprentice Maosheng hurriedly held up the umbrella, trying to shelter the master's body from the wind and rain, but the wind and rain were so swift. As soon as the umbrella was opened, it was blown away.

"Master, I offended you."

Maosheng dragged the master's body to the tree beside him, and found a few pieces of clothes from the package. He folded them together and held them for a while, as if he was too thin. He gritted his teeth and took off his coat again.

He held his clothes and supported the tree with both hands, forming two layers of cover with his body, which at least blocked some rain for the master.

Logically, the rain outside is extremely cold now, and Maosheng is wet with the rain, so he should be frozen to death.

But just like that, he felt a warm feeling rise from his body, dispelling the coldness from the outside world.

...

The middle-aged man's soul combined with the magic of turning the earth and calling the ancestor to help him. He only felt that his spirit was infinitely broad and connected with all the Yin soldiers and Yin generals.

With his appearance, Wuchang's troops increased greatly, his offensive orders became faster and his impact became more arrogant.

"Boom boom boom boom."

After several dozen consecutive impacts, the glow finally dissipated unwillingly.

The middle-aged man sat upright in the center, and waved the flag in his hand, and the Yin soldiers went out all their nests and headed towards the temple.

But suddenly, a scroll appeared out of thin air and instantly filled the void. The scroll was filled with mountains and birds flying, like a world.

He rolled into the air and then collected thousands of ghost soldiers.

The middle-aged man's face finally changed. He was not afraid of the death of the Yin soldiers, because the life altar of the Yin soldiers was at the Meishan Sect General Altar. As long as the life altar is intact, the sacrifice can be reappeared.

But as the Yin soldiers were included in the scroll, he felt that these Yin soldiers had completely disappeared.

"I'm really brave enough to kill first and then kill our disciples and generals. I didn't even repent, but even raised an army to attack my temple. Today I will take you all into my Pure Land and refine them alive." The scroll was put away and was gently grabbed by a slender palm.

The owner of the palm is a beautiful woman, wearing a rosy robe, red dress, and a yellow ribbon between her arms. Her face is round and soft, and only a bit of majesty is revealed between her eyebrows.

"receive."

The scroll opened again and extended all the way out, almost wrapping up the entire range of the Empress God.

Then it shrinks inward, which is clearly intended to capture all the Wuchang troops of Meishan Sect.

"What is this woman's origin? Why is this thing contaminated with the breath of the cave?" Not far from the Niangniang Temple, a silver-white ball was suspended in the air, shaped like an eyeball.

A strange red light flashed inside, faithfully recording all this.

Wu Xuanzhi recognized the origin of this scroll with his eyes. This object contains illusory space and is very similar to the function of his pupil.

Judging from its strength, it is far from the level of the cave, but it is also amazing.

There should be a master of the cave heaven condensed a breath of the cave heaven and created this treasure for her.

"If you talk about the cave heaven..." Wu Xuanzhi's heart thumped and he thought of something.

The middle-aged man stared around, and the scroll was devouring the ghost soldiers frantically.

"Damn it seems that I'm going to fight to the death today. Mad girls are really sick." Today's battle was really inexplicable, but it was time to reach this point again.

He shook the package that Maosheng had handed him before, revealing a long wooden box.

Several talismans were stuck on the box, which looked quite mysterious.

The middle-aged man opened the box and a double-tube musket appeared inside.

It is half a meter long, the barrel is made of bronze, and the backrest is made of wood. This thing is very well-built, and you can vaguely smell the smell of gun oil.

"I asked the second division of Zuben. This gun was extraordinary. It turned into a blood lake and a sea of ​​blood, and turned into three thousand unique thunders and five hundred barbarian thunders. It pointed to Yin and Yin, breaking away from the liver and lungs. I am obedient to the Emperor Laojun as the rule of law!"

The middle-aged man grabbed the musket, sneered on his face, and recited the hunting rifle spell.

After reciting, a light flashed on the musket.

He pressed the trigger randomly and heard a "bang".

In an instant, the Mars in the sky fell like rain, and the fire evil spirits and the thunder evil spirits were exposed, and even from a distance, you could feel the extremely dangerous explosive power and lethality.

"Rumbling."

The scroll had already arrived at the middle-aged man, and was rushed by the iron sand bullet of the musket and a huge gap was immediately exploded.

Then, the mountains and rivers in the scroll collapsed, the birds exploded, and everything in the scroll was destroyed, including the Yin soldiers who were stored.

But the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the Yin soldiers were dead, the imprint released from the outside returned to the altar of life and could be resurrected with just a sacrifice.

The middle-aged man raised his musket again, which was a continuous bead musket, which could be fired three times in a row.

Since he had reached this point, he no longer held back.

It is obvious that Luo Xiayuanjun did not expect that Master Meishan had such a way, and suddenly exploded her Pure Land.

There is her accumulation over the years in the Pure Land.

After a moment of dazed, Luo Xia Yuanjun could no longer maintain his graceful demeanor. Her face suddenly twisted, and a talisman seal appeared in her hand.

Just as the talisman was swung, a strange adsorption force suddenly rose within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Wu Xuanzhi frowned, and he felt a soft but tenacious force trying to pry away his three treasures of energy and spirit.

This power is just ordinary to him, but if it is an ordinary human, it will definitely not be able to resist it.

At this moment, thousands of people near Niangniang Mountain were still sleeping. They were ignorant and unconscious. The dreams in their brains were complicated and their minds were uneasy. Suddenly, their minds paused. The brains were empty for a moment, and their bodies sank, and they lost a little blood.

Wu Xuanzhi's eyes opened, and a trace of murderous intent flashed. His back spine suddenly raised, as if something was about to crawl out.

A faint sound of swords sounded.

This girl deserves to be killed!
Chapter completed!