After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Chapter 564 Can't beat, lost master

After he finished speaking, he paused suddenly, as if he sensed the breath of that damn fine barrel!

Wan's knowledge has spread overseas, but when he captures it carefully again, it seems that there is nothing.

Damn!

Wan Zhi looked at the cultivators below, waved his hand and made most of them fall down.Immediately, he flew down and galloped towards the bones that had just finished cursing.

Shang Yanting instantly saw his purpose, "Stop him!"

Mo Lao and Zhenjun Baiyu reacted very quickly, and rushed towards the bone.At this moment, however, a force of magic pushed them away forcefully, and the bones fell into the hands of Wanzhi just like that.

Are bones not important to Wan Zhi?

No wonder it's not important.

Although Wanzhi is strong today, this is not when he is at his strongest.Back in his heyday, he burned mountains and boiled seas, and his strength was comparable to that of the five gods. He was so powerful that even the five great gods were afraid.

If you want to restore your original strength, you must first restore your body.

He grabbed the bone and pulled his terrifying body out of the porcelain vase in full view.He directly installed the white bones on his body, but the next moment, the white bones shattered and fell off.

fake!

Shang Yanting knew it was fake, because it was really still with the little raccoon;
Mo Lao also knew it was a fake, because he replaced the fake bone given by Shang Yanting with a more fake one.

It was originally Shang Yanting and Mo Lao who were fooling each other, but the person who was really fooled became Wan Zhi.Then, Wanzhi became even more angry.

"Attack the porcelain vase in which he is housed!"

Shang Yanting suddenly shouted loudly, and rushed forward with Mo Lao and Zhenjun Bai Yu at the same time.

However, they are not his opponents.

Mo Lao is controlled by a pair of invisible hands, and the magic power in his body begins to be continuously absorbed by Wanzhi in front of him, "Mo Lao, according to my seniority, I am still your master, and you are just like this. How about standing together for the teacher?"

"Who is your apprentice? You just want thousands of demon cultivators to be cannon fodder on your way to cultivation."

Since knowing his purpose, as long as he is alive, he will never let him succeed.

True Lord Bai Yu appeared from behind him at this moment, he took out a black long sword, and cut it towards the invisible pull between Mo Lao and Wan Zhi.

"Master Demon!"

Mo Lao looked at Zhenjun Bai Yu, and when he rushed towards him, he suddenly burst into tears.

"Assault on the china in which he rests."

True Monarch Bai Yu held the long sword in his hand.

wrong,

He is full of demonic energy now, and he is no longer the respected and spotless old man Bai Yu Zhenjun, but a demon who has inherited all the powers of Nirvana.

Zhenjun Bai Yu is a genius with great strength.

Although he has not been in contact with demon cultivation for a long time, his understanding of cultivation in the martial arts period made him come from behind.Coupled with the strong cultivation in his body, he was inseparable from Wanzhi in Weikong.

"You are the son of Nirvana, your talent is the same as your father's."

Wanzhi looked at the devil in front of him and still felt a little nostalgic, "I handed over the magic cultivation method to Mo Lao, Ji Mie is Mo Lao's direct disciple, and you are Ji Mie's child. Speaking of which, you should call me Master."

Wanzhi talks a lot of nonsense, and also likes to seek relationships.For his words, all the towns and cities are his relatives,

The little raccoon who approached quietly, waiting to find an opportunity, couldn't stand the nonsense of knowing.

She took a fancy to the gap between Wanzhi and Mozi, removed the concealment talisman, and waved the weapon in her hand.A talisman of purging and killing demons appeared instantly, directly hitting the container containing Wanzhi's body.

The container immediately showed shattered lines, but at the moment of shattering, the black magic power condensed the container together.

Seeing this sneak attacker, Wan Zhi gritted his teeth, "Small, barrel!"

If found, I hide!

The little raccoon flapped its wings and quickly distanced itself.

However, the person Wanzhi hates the most is her, how could he let her escape.Countless pairs of illusory giant hands grabbed the little raccoon, even ignoring the others.

"careful!"

The devil rushed towards her, Shang Yanting took out his long sword and swiped at the giant hand condensed by the devil energy without sparing any strength, cutting it off abruptly.

Under the protection of the two, Jia Xitong successfully drew a talisman and escaped.

The host is really good at predicting things, maybe because of his abuse of Wan Zhi in the past, he already hates himself to the point that no one can beat him.

I knew earlier...

He should be allowed to hold the plate for a while while he is hiding his identity.

—— Regarding the bullying of Wanzhi, the little raccoon never repented.

However, Jia Xitong's sudden appearance just now stimulated Wanzhi, and the thin barrel disappeared, so he went to find her owner.Wan Zhi looked at Shang Yanting with a perverted smile on his face.

Next second

All the giant hands in the air attacked Shang Yanting.

Powerful majesty, the all-knowing magic eye.The black mist rose like ten thousand ghosts roaring.

Jia Xitong looked at Shang Yanting who was trapped in the black mist and wanted to help, but he sternly reprimanded him, "Don't show up!"

Yes.

As long as she appears again, no one can keep her.

Shang Yanting was deeply engulfed in black mist, which was sucking away the spiritual power in his body.Mo Zi and Mo Lao came in a hurry but were directly beaten away.

While Wan Zhi was absorbing Shang Yanting's spiritual power, he suddenly discovered a certain secret of Shang Yanting, he looked at him unexpectedly, "I didn't expect, Brother Yan, you are actually..."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly a piece of wood and an embroidered scroll appeared out of thin air.

It was thrown by Jia Xitong.

The first point of fighting is to throw the master if you really can't fight.

She admits that doing so is particularly immoral, and she is not a qualified apprentice, but she has no other choice.

Master, help!

Jia Xitong shouted loudly in his heart, while Wanzhi on the other side suddenly opened his magic eyes in the face of the sneak attack.

A ray of golden light exploded the moment it sensed the demon energy, and above the golden light, a phantom rose into the sky.Instantly dispel the darkness and welcome the light.

"Rune God!"

Just the outline, Wan Zhi immediately recognized the owner of this outline.

The person who suppressed him for nearly ten thousand years and almost killed him!If it is said that his hatred for the thin barrel is second, then Fushen is the first!

Hate, and fear!
Facing Moxiu and Wuxiu, he knew that no one could match him, but when he saw the god of talisman, fear rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to escape.

Wan Zhi rushed towards the bright place, wanting to feint and flee.

The attack hit the statue of the rune god, and the light dimmed instantly.

and many more!

Wan Zhi, who was about to escape, stopped immediately, looked at the statue, and attacked him again.

The idol was hit again.

He still didn't have any attacks, just like a phantom without resistance, the light dimmed again.

From fear to confidence, two completely different emotions quickly switched on Wan Zhi's face.He looked at the phantom of Fushen and laughed, "Fushen, Fushen, I didn't expect you to have fallen to this point!"

(End of this chapter)