I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

"No, the city gate is about to break!"

The expressions of the two of them changed, they stopped talking nonsense, quickly used their mana, and accelerated to fly forward.

In ten breaths, the two had already arrived at the north gate of Liaoxi County.

At this time, the city wall of the north gate had completely collapsed, and it was impossible to tell the location of the city gate.

There was a burst of shouting and killing everywhere.

After sweeping their consciousness, they found Zhang Yuanfang collapsed in a ruin, bloody and dying.

"Master Zhang, are you okay?"

The two hurried to Zhang Yuanfang and helped him up.

"You are"

Zhang Yuanfang was seriously injured. Looking at the two people in front of him, he seemed to have seen him somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it at the moment.

It was a power that crushed all living beings. Anyone below the Transcendence Realm could not help trembling under it when they felt this power.

Only Zhang Yuanfang, who was on the verge of death before, recovered extremely slowly even under the treatment of Haoran Zhengqi.

Righteousness burst out from Yang Qing's chest, and the milky white light instantly enveloped everyone present.

A terrifying gale was coming, and the two wanted to escape, but found that the void seemed to be imprisoned here, and the movement of the body became extremely difficult.

"No breaking, no standing!"

Hearing the words, Zhang Yuanfang thought for a while, and he didn't care about that much at the moment, he quickly grabbed Taoist Hongren's hand, and said eagerly: "Go and help Mrs. Yang, victory or defeat depends on one move!"

It was Liu Yue'e.

However, at any rate, it also got rid of the danger of falling.

"Yes, Hongyi, Hongren!"

"Ma'am, how did you get hurt?"

But he was seriously injured, if there is no expert treatment, it is inevitable that he will die in the end.

Faced with this situation, Taoist Hongren held Hongyi's hand tightly, slowly closed his eyes, and gave up resistance.

"Whoosh!"

The people and defenders of Liaoxi County also saw the clone of the witch god at the same time. Everyone's eyes were full of despair.

You know, this is a wound caused by the avatar of the witch god. Even if Liu Yue'e's physical body is strong, it will be extremely slow to recover.

The speed of the two figures did not decrease, and they continued to fly backwards.

If Hongyi and Hongren hadn't arrived just in time, I'm afraid Zhang Yuanfang would have escaped death.

However, a first-rank martial artist has an extremely strong physical body. Even so, the blood light kept flickering at the wound, and countless granulation sprouted again, repairing the physical injury.

When Hongyi and Hongren saw this huge wolf head, there was a hint of fear on their faces.

The vigilance in the eyes of the middle-aged beautiful woman was slightly reduced, and she tried to run her true energy, but she felt pain all over her body, and her true energy swam several times before she could barely sit up.

Daoist Hongren thought to himself, seeing that both of them were injured and unconscious, he quickly injected a piece of mana into each of them to help them wake up.

At this moment, the middle-aged beautiful woman let out a groan and slowly woke up.

And the figures of the two appeared beside Zhang Yuanfang dangerously.

Daoist Hong reacted in an instant, grabbed Taoist Hongzhen and Zhang Yuanfang with both hands, turned into a ray of light, and escaped from the claws of the snow wolf in the ice field when there was no time left.

"Could it be that Mrs. Yang?"

"Here is the taoist robe of the head of the Mantra Sect, and we will live and die with Liaoxi County!"

And they felt the breath of the witch god in the body of this ice field snow wolf.

Hong Taoist hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.

The two smiled knowingly, and prepared to go to the Netherworld together.

"I rushed to the north gate. Although the formation was broken, the city wall has not yet collapsed."

"It's still not clear, who is it that can hurt her like this?"

The cries of people filled the entire Liaoxi County.

But at this moment, beside Hong Yan, a gigantic snow wolf of the ice field suddenly came out, smashed directly into the city wall of the north gate of Liaoxi County, and killed hundreds of Daxuan soldiers in an instant.

After doing all this, she stood up, stared at the distant city wall, her eyes were full of fighting spirit, and then she was about to jump away.

You don't even have the least respect for the avatar of the witch god.
Before the two of them could react from the astonishing scene in front of them, they heard another loud noise from a distance, and then saw that Mrs. Yang flying backwards at a faster speed than before.

At this moment, a shrill piercing sound came from behind the two of them.

Their fairy gate is in Jizhou, and this is the first time they have seen such a big ice wolf.

Hong Daoist shook her head blankly, she seemed to see the shadow of Hong Yan, the master of Beimang, in the smoke and dust.

"Sister!"

Following a flash of blood, countless granulation sprouted on her two big arms, which moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, two complete forearms were born.

"Junior brother, do you regret it?"

"We are Shingonmon Koichi and Hongren, and we came here to help!"

"do not know"

Taoist Hongren used his magic power to rescue Hongyi Taoist and the colorful figure from the ruins.

The middle-aged beautiful woman glanced at the two of them and asked alertly.

A large piece of the city wall on the north side of Liaoxi County collapsed again.

But this time, it was obviously much slower, especially the heart. After a long time, it was only repaired by a small part.

"Not good, Master Zhang!"

"Restore as usual!"

After taking some elixirs, Zhang Yuanfang's complexion seemed to be better, and his mind became clearer. He asked suspiciously, "Didn't the Mantra sect leave long ago?"

The two saw the two icy breaths at the same time. They looked at each other, and then held their hands tightly together, saying at the same time: "Speed ​​up!"

At this moment, a solemn and solemn voice sounded on the field.

"Ice Wolf!"

Hearing a loud noise, Hong Daoist and the colorful figure had already collided on a city wall, and the entire city wall was directly smashed into ruins by the two figures.

"Of course I'm going. It's hard to meet the clone of the witch god, and I have to have fun."

But although she didn't know Hong Yan, she could feel Hong Yan's strength. Logically, the two were of the same rank, so there shouldn't be such a big gap in strength.

As another wolf claw penetrated into the city wall, a huge white wolf with a height of one thousand feet appeared in front of everyone.

Hong Daoist stretched out his red robe, pushed his strong chest muscles forward, and said seriously, "Who said that the mantra door escaped?"

The light shone on Liu Yue'e's body, and she felt warm all over her body, especially the recovery speed of her chest injury was more than twice as fast as before.

Zhang Yuanfang was stunned for a moment, obviously not familiar with Yang Qing's style, but still slightly cupped his hands and said: "Thank you, Mr. Yang, for rushing thousands of miles and risking his life to save him. I am very grateful!"

"boom!"

The two of them completely gave up their fantasies at this time, and the witch god avatar finally came.

"Mrs. Yang, do you still want to go?"

The intermittent voices of Hong Daoist came over. In this terrifying wind, even sound transmission became a luxury.

It was Yang Qing who rushed over in time with Pang Qinglong and Xin Xuanji and rescued Hongyi and the others.

"careful!"

Hong Daoist took out a bottle of elixir from his bosom, and poured all of it into Zhang Yuanfang's mouth, barely hanging Zhang Yuanfang's life.

"Me too!"

Is this Mrs. Yang a lunatic? Even if she is a first-rank martial artist who shocks the world physically, if she encounters a level of strength higher than her own, won't she be crushed?

Only then did he discover that the colorful figure was actually a middle-aged beautiful woman.

Zhang Yuanfang's out-of-focus eyes seemed to regain a gleam of light, and he remembered these two people. He had seen Immortal Master Hongzhen when he had just arrived in Liaoxi County at the Mantra Gate. At that time, these two people seemed to be by his side.

Just when he was about to open his mouth to cast a spell, gusts of wind poured into his mouth, and he couldn't speak at all.

When the other party asked about his identity, Yang Qing lifted his expression, stroked his goatee, and said proudly: "Yes, this officer is the new governor of Liangzhou, Yang Qing."

The snow wolf of the ice field gave them full respect this time, and directly raised a wolf claw.

"Master Yang is here to heal his wounds first, we will come as soon as we go."

"Who are you... Keke?"

Just when he wanted to oil his feet and take these people away.

"Master Zhang, don't worry, we will heal your injuries first!"

As the voice fell, a mysterious force descended, unexpectedly imprisoning the space created by the avatar of the witch god, shaking it a bit.

"How is she?"

"Shh!"

Taoist Hongren glanced at the middle-aged beautiful woman in front of him, and saw that her powerful body was covered with horrible scars, and the most serious injuries were on her two forearms. The impact force directly smashed her forearm into pieces.

"This is the avatar of the witch god"

She muttered to herself, not worried about her injury, but thinking about how to win.

Hong Daoist subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch the colorful figure, just as he grabbed the corner of the colored figure's clothes, he felt an irresistible force coming along the figure.

Taoist Hongren smiled slightly and transmitted the voice.

While speaking, the middle-aged beautiful woman stomped her feet on the ground, and her body moved towards the ruins of the city wall like a cannonball.

"no problem"

Yang Qing saw that Liu Yue'e was covered in blood, and her chest was covered with bloodshot eyes. She was heartbroken, so she hurried forward to ask for her warmth.

Liu Yue'e's true essence circulated, covering the broken clothes with mana, and then fell to the ground with a frustrated expression on her face.

Fortunately, the people in the northern city had been evacuated to the southern city, so no casualties were caused.

Hong Daoist's eyes are dull, this is an existence that has surpassed half a step of detachment, and may even have reached the detachment.

The two were of the same level of cultivation, Liu Yue'e had no intention of calculating mentally, just after the fight, Hong Yan suffered a big loss, and was interrupted by Liu Yue'e's right hand.

"Humph!"

"Ma'am, are you okay?"

Her body was involuntarily carried away by the colorful figure.

"We are Hongyi and Daoist Hongren of the Mantra Sect. We are here to help Mrs. Yang under the order of Mr. Zhang."

And the Icefield Snow Wolf lazily opened its mouth wide, as if it was waiting for that figure to fall into its mouth.

She sat up straight, and then let out a muffled groan, a mouthful of old blood spurted out from her mouth, and landed on her bare arms.

The two were startled at the same time, only then did they see that the figure was Zhang Yuanfang, they quickly turned into two ray of light, and chased after Zhang Yuanfang.

Hong Taoist hurriedly explained.

As for Zhang Yuanfang, who had been seriously injured before, and had fought several tricks with Master Hong Yan, he was exhausted.

The Icefield Snow Wolf let out a cold snort, as if it was surprised that these two ants dared to go against the sky, and then two icy breaths came out of its nostrils, attacking Hongyi and Hongren respectively.

Yang Qing looked at the glacier wolf in the distance, frowned, and asked.

Most of the strength, or this middle-aged beautiful woman, endured it.

Only then did Liu Yue'e learn from Zhang Yuanfang's mouth that the true identity of the Icefield Snow Wolf turned out to be the avatar of the Witch God.

Hong Taoist looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman who was still in a coma, and asked.

The injury wasn't particularly serious.

"Being able to go to the Netherworld with Senior Sister, Junior Brother, I have never been so happy!"

At the same time, three figures appeared beside Liu Yuee.

Fortunately, not long after, Hong Daoist woke up faintly.

Zhang Yuanfang, who was stabilizing his injuries, stood up with Hongyi's support, and cupped his hands at Yang Qing from afar, "Is it Mr. Yang if you dare to ask?"

But with Yang Qing's treatment, Liu Yue'e will be able to fully recover within a quarter of an hour at most.

If it was an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.

However, just halfway through the flight, I saw a colorful figure flying back from a distance, and strands of scarlet blood sprayed out from her body.

With the help of Xin Xuanji, he quickly left the center of the battle group.

Under the blessing of mana, the voice spread throughout the entire Liaoxi County in an instant.

"Witch God Clone."

The figures of the two suddenly became blurred, and they disappeared in everyone's eyes. Even the two icy auras couldn't find the target of the attack for a while, and directly blasted on the city wall.

Because she was not ready, she was taken out, and she crashed into countless city walls, and she fell into a temporary coma.

With a flash of their figures, they crossed the ruins of the city wall and flew towards the battle group.

"Mantra door. Hongyi Hongren?"

There were still many pawns who had been injured by the aftermath, but under Yang Qing's treatment, as long as they were still alive, they all recovered their basic mobility.

At this moment, the two of them saw the wolf's claws of the ice field snow wolf, and lightly scratched it in the ruins. A figure was dug out from the ruins, and then it was thrown high by the wolf's claws. Fall in the air.

"Cough cough."

With a heavy landing, Liu Yue'e landed in front of the two of them again.

At this moment, a gust of cold wind howled in front of the ruins of the city wall, and a huge white wolf claw protruded from the ruins.

Seeing Yang Qing caring about her so much, Liu Yue'e felt warm and said softly.

Even Liu Yue'e was wounded by the ice wolf.

Liu Yue'e slowly narrated, when she arrived, she happened to see Imperial Master Hong Yan, standing on the city wall, holding a staff in his hand, wantonly slaughtering the Daxuan soldiers guarding around Zhang Yuanfang.

But she simply sneaked behind Hong Yan, and then rushed out suddenly, catching Hong Yan by surprise.

"go!"

Hearing this, the two of them followed Zhang Yuanfang's gaze, and saw bursts of explosions coming from outside the shattered northern city wall, and a woman's coquettish voice could be heard faintly.

Daoist Hong's sound transmission quietly reached Taoist Hongren's ears.

It's just a wolf's claw, but it's as tall as a city wall.

It didn't stop until it smashed countless houses and flew thousands of feet away.

"Clap."

After listening to Liu Yue'e's narration, Yang Qing secretly groaned in his heart, this time, he bumped into the clone of the witch god, how could he survive.

Daoist Hongren was in a hurry, and quickly used his mana to chase after Taoist Hongren.

In mid-air, Hongren grabbed Zhang Yuanfang's waist and wanted to take him away together.

Only two bare arms remained.

"The strength gap is a bit big, and it is impossible to get close at all."

"Senior sister, are you all right?"

This time, her injuries were even more terrifying. Her chest seemed to be hollowed out by sharp claws, and even her heart was gone.

Hongyi and Hongren looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

In a flash, Hong Dao appeared in front of the middle-aged beautiful woman.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Yang Qing nodded slightly, showing his demeanor.

"I heard that Lord Yang came here at the order of the Martial Sage, do you have a good strategy to deal with this clone of the witch god?"

Zhang Yuanfang asked, his eyes full of hope.

Hearing this, everyone present turned their attention to Yang Qing.