When Huaian realized that he had been stuck by Yang Ziwu, Yang Ziwu's Qiongqi physical art, the physical art he first learned, was already the best physical art when he had become the sixth grade, and its power was getting more and more

Big, especially after fusing Qiongqi's blood.

The fighting style of Qiongqi's physical technique is actually extremely simple, just one stern look, one punch and one kick, which is very ordinary, but with a unique body shape and Qiongqi's blood, the effect is surprisingly good.

Huaian tried his best to send out the golden elixir. The power of the golden elixir covered Huaian's body. The power of the golden elixir was actually the divine breath.

The term "Jindan" is what people say, in the demon clan, only the seventh grade elixir can be called "Jindan".

With the blessing of the power of the golden elixir, Huaian became golden and shining, with a layer of hard armor covering his body. Then a piece of wooden stick appeared in Huaian's hand, which was his own branch.

A horizontal sword also appeared in Yang Ziwu's hand.

The two people contacted each other again. As soon as Yang Ziwu came into contact with Huaian, he was suppressed by the power of the golden elixir on Huaian's head.

Under the pressure of the power of the golden elixir, it began to penetrate the body.

Yang Ziwu used three moves to kill Polang, and Huaian immediately cut out a green light. The light directly smashed the Tianlang, then exploded immediately, smashed the Qi Sha again, and finally broke it up. Huaian and Yang Ziwu came into contact with him.

With a light knock on the wooden stick, it smashed the unformed Pojun.

The next moment, Huaian raised the wooden stick and hit it on the horizontal knife. Yang Ziwu gritted his teeth and looked at Huaian.

This is the gap. The effect of the divine breath is too great. Using the moves released by the divine breath, or even weapons that only carry the divine breath, breaks the attacks emitted by Yang Ziwu Dancun with his breath, which is like hitting an egg by stones.

Huaian looked up at the sky, "It's not the seventh grade, you are not my opponent, but we shouldn't be able to decide the winner today!"

"Ah!!!" Yang Ziwu rose into the air and was close to Huaian. Huaian held a wooden stick and faced Yang Ziwu's raindrop attack. In fact, his speed and power could not keep up, but he still said that he had the power of the golden elixir.

, He was covered with the power of the golden elixir. If Yang Ziwu wanted to break the power of the golden elixir, it would not be possible to break it in a moment.

Huaian fought and retreated, "If you have a chance, if you enter the seventh grade, I will definitely not be my opponent!" Huaian smiled.

At this moment, Yang Ziwu was stunned and a little dazed. Huaian seemed to be very open-minded, or too open-minded.

He knew that Yang Ziwu had become the seventh grade, so he had no chance. Did he still know that it was difficult for Yang Ziwu to enter the seventh grade? Logically speaking, he shouldn't have known it.

He just didn't know! Yang Ziwu said in his heart.

Could it be his own business? He doesn't care about life or death at all? Or is he just begging for death? He wants to die at the hands of Yang Ziwu?

Why? He also felt tired, and he felt that the human demon race was too tiring to fight for years?

Yang Ziwu shook his head and abandoned these distracting thoughts. The demon clan retreated. At this moment, the human race, Han Yue, Jian Wuji, Ji Shou, Tang Shen, and four people rushed to the Tianfeng Demon Realm in the Tower Demon Realm.

There are only two people who were originally in the Tower Demon Realm, two brothers, Hua Rongyue and Hua Rongque.

Both of these are extremely powerful.

But the demon clan came almost the same, fifteenth is the ninth-grade lord.

Hua Rongyue is the fourth in the world. Shen Yue advanced to the garrison, which is the third in the world. She dragged five enemies by herself, and couldn't even leave. Once she left, the four would definitely be beaten by her.

Kill and defeat one by one.

There is no advantage in the ninth-grade battlefield, so they can only retreat. This is the first time that the ninth-grade suffered a loss when they were fighting head-on. Although they had too many people, it was not considered a loss.

Yang Ziwu watched them leave and did not order to pursue him. Tang Chen lowered his head and looked, "Don't you chase him?"

Yang Ziwu shook his head, "No, we will be seriously injured in our energy after the attack of the domain, we can't fight!"

"You can fight with high quality!" Han Yue said, but she was still unwilling to accept it and wanted to take advantage of the victory.

"Senior sister, the demon clan is not a human clan, we can't bring it in!"

"If we go to pursue, the demon clan's high-quality products cannot be beaten and cannot escape back to the central garden.

!When they are desperate, what will they do?"

"Use the lives of low-grade and medium-grade monsters!" Tang Chen replied.

Yang Ziwu nodded, "Yes, don't be small, they are really impatient. A million demon army, even if ordinary monsters occupy the majority, the martial artists have 500,000, and they will fully self-destruct. What is that power?"

"So you can't chase!" Yang Ziwu said.

"Then let it go?" Han Yue said.

Yang Ziwu waved his hand, "Gao Pin is here first, and the military headquarters outside are guarding outside! This is how it is!"

"Retreat!" Yang Ziwu shouted loudly.

He led everyone out of the tower demon realm and spoke when he was about to exit the cave entrance, "If there is any situation, send someone out to ask for support!"

Yang Ziwu left the Tower Demon Realm and told the military headquarters stationed here to be optimistic about the exit.

Then everyone was left at the entrance of the Tagan Demon Domain and transferred to the transport plane. If there was any other place that needed support, they would rush to go immediately.

Then Yang Ziwu returned to Tianfeng Mountain, Tianfeng Mountain on Earth, and saw An Lan right in front of Liu Yijun's grave.

Yang Ziwu came and brought nothing, and took out the wine jar in the space. After he found that the bamboo master's leaves were very delicious, he carved a lot himself, but not much, only a hundred jars, because that The little bamboo has few leaves at all.

Yang Ziwu put it on the ground, opened the mud seal, and poured it half on the ground, and he fucked half in one breath.

"I'm avenging you, have a drink today! I'm going to be busy again! I don't know when I'll be here to see you!" Yang Ziwu said without any water, because he had always been too rhythmic after the demon clan came back. It's almost done.

Yang Ziwu looked up at An Lan, "Are you born?"

An Lan nodded.

"Sister An, do you have any dreams?"

"Dream? Of course there is. May the demon clan calm down, all children in the world have parents! Parents have children!"

Yang Ziwu's heart was slightly shaken and he swallowed. An Lan had been evacuating the northwest, where every family was in vain.

Children all over the world have parents, and parents have children. How simple, ordinary things have become dreams at this time!

Yang Ziwu now understands a little. When he was a freshman, why did those seniors feel powerless whenever they saw those seniors? He also feels this way now.

They keep winning and winning, and it will take a long time to win this battle. After fighting this battle, they will take a step back and say that they really won! Is there anyone else in the human race?

"Next, I will join the logistics team and serve as the captain of Northwest Logistics!" An Lan said.

Yang Ziwu nodded and said nothing. In this era, it is impossible for a warrior to go to the battlefield. It is best to clean the battlefield through logistics!


Chapter completed!