fifth form

The imperial palace in Chang'an City was in turmoil, while in Yangling there was bloodshed.

The night attack that had not happened for a long time made many people in Yangling worry about it, and Wei Wan, Zhi Buyi and others even dispatched family retainers to patrol and protect.

Compared to the first night attack, their number had almost increased by more than two hundred people.

These people's cultivation varies from good to bad, but each has its own special characteristics.

There are roosters, dogs and thieves, there are also those who are good at magic, and there are also those who are powerful in martial arts.

"It would be great if Shen Pei sent ten great scholars here!"

Wei Wan held a python whip and sighed.

The great Confucians Wei Wan talks about are not Confucian scholars such as Kong Zhong, but real masters of fighting, which involves Kong Anguo, Zhou Ba, Xia Kuan, Danglu and others.

These people are at least at the level of supernatural power, and can participate in the battle as real masters, which is far beyond what the disciples they have summoned can match.

He looked past the more than a dozen fearful diners and saw a huge white deer running rampant, relying on the advantage of the demon body to continuously attack and run. Layers of purple brilliance kept falling, constantly getting rid of Kong Zhong and others relying on the earth. The constraints brought by technology.

These five humble and short Confucian scholars were chased and fled in all directions. Many of them hid in caves, and some of the doormen and patrolling guards who could not dodge were directly trampled to death.

This is the right envoy next to the Lord of the Evil Luo Chuan Holy Land. Even if Lu Baibai has just entered the True Self Realm for the first time, the opponent will undoubtedly be so difficult that Kong Zhong and others have no idea. Even Wei Wan and Zhi Buyi have to keep a distance and cast spells. against.

"Cast the spell quickly!"

But when the voice came from several meters away, Wei Wan had no idea of ​​casting a spell to target Lu Baibai.

He suddenly raised his mind, and the python whip turned into a green python wrapped around his body. Two more disciples held heavy shields and blocked him in front of him.

Just as the heavy shield fell and stood firm, Wei Wan felt a pain in his body. The green python guarding his body hissed violently, and green poisonous mist was sprayed forward.

In the poisonous mist, a woman in green clothes appeared holding a pair of daggers.

"It's so funny that you actually used this thousand-year-old demon python's demonic treasure against me. Don't you know that the things our clan is least afraid of are snakes and insects?"

There was a trace of anger in Kong Ning's eyes.

There was a reason why she had been staring at Wei Wan since she rushed into Yangling. Seeing the big demon of the demon clan being made into a magical weapon by the opponent, Kong Ning could not swallow the bad breath.

This is like a monster holding a human skull as a wine bottle. It will definitely cause discomfort to humans when they see it.

Her voice still echoed in the distance, but she was already close to Wei Wan.

"Are you afraid of talismans?"

Wei Wan's body was penetrated, and a golden light floated across his body.

This made him frightened and distressed. What was frightening was that he had just been stabbed directly in the waist by Kong Ning's two swords. What was distressing was that one of the top diamond talismans was missing, and he also needed to use other talismans.

"go with!"

Wei Wan flicked his sleeves and reached out to hold a blue talisman. He just stretched out his hand and pinched it, and a thunderbolt flew out of his hand.

Manpower is limited, and no matter how fast the speed is, there is a limit. Few people can avoid the thunder and lightning, and Kong Ning is obviously in this category.

Especially since the distance between them is less than one meter at this time, it is almost inevitable.

A thunderous roar suddenly sounded.

Before the surprise on Wei Wan's face showed, he saw a green light floating over Kong Ning's body, and most of the thunderbolt had already bounced away.

"I'll go in first. If you have the guts, follow me and see if you can survive as well as last time!" Lu Baibai ran rampant, Kong Ning quickly attacked and killed Wei Wan at night, and did not kill Wei Wan when he was chasing him. Break those hanging lanterns.

His Majesty glanced at the two harmless helpers, then smiled at Zhi Buyi, who was more than ten meters away, and casually threw the burned heavy armored sergeant in his hand to the ground.

"You shouldn't be Zhu Jiuyin. Who are you?"

Zhi Buyi shouted and asked, but His Majesty did not respond.

He smiled faintly at Zhi Buyi, and when his body appeared again, he was already more than ten meters away.

His body moved towards the stone door at the entrance of the tomb, and then it turned into a ball of fire and penetrated through a round hole as big as a fist.

"You guys are guarding the outside and don't let the deer demon and bird demon rush into the emperor's mausoleum. I will fight with this person again!"

Zhi Buyi is a great monk in the Solipsistic Realm, and his opponent is a monk in the Divine Power Realm.

But in the battle between the two, Zhi Buyi was almost completely defeated.

If an arrow from the imperial mausoleum hadn't penetrated the opponent's body, he would have died last night.

His eyes wandered, but it took only a short time for him to decide to have another fight with His Majesty.

His advantage lies in his cultivation, but his disadvantage lies in his magic.

Those who practice Huang Lao's art have a long lifespan and have profound cultivation skills. However, the fighting skills of Huang Lao's school are very few. It is unquestionable that there is no cultivation in the sky that can be used. The power of the spells learned from other schools is even inferior. Count the chips.

He suppresses cultivators below the level of supernatural powers with every accuracy, but when faced with those who are good at magic and magic, his advantage will be sharply reduced. If he meets a talented monk in this realm, it is not surprising that he will lose. .

But he had no choice at the moment.

The instability in his eyes disappeared for just a flash, replaced by a look of death.

After drinking away the retainers who were unable to intervene in the fight, Zhi Busuo walked towards the entrance of the imperial mausoleum holding a lantern and a long bronze ruler.

He murmured a few words in his mouth, and the heavy stone door that was nearly two people tall was slowly pushed open.

Zhi Busuo glanced at the round hole on the stone door, and then recited a mantra.

He grabbed the gravel on the ground and stuffed it into the round hole, and then pointed the long bronze ruler towards the stone door, with a light purple light floating over it. There was a metallic sound when the stone door moved.

The stone door slowly closed after Zhi Buyi entered, as if it were blocked by a metal door that was difficult to destroy.

Several of the elderly diners who followed Zhi Busu lowered their heads, while others silently piled huge trees, stone tablets, pottery figurines and other objects at the gate of the imperial mausoleum.

Regardless of whether these blocking objects can work or not, it is better than doing nothing.

But the hearts of all the old diners also have a cold heart.

They knew very well that Zhi Buyi was guarding the imperial mausoleum this time with the thought of dying.

To Zhi Buyi, the other party will always be so ordinary, even if he is rushing to die.

Zhi Buyi never seemed to like to explain anything to others, nor did he like to emphasize anything verbally. He chose to do what he should do. Many old disciples had followed Zhi Buyi for a long time, and they were used to Zhi Buyi's kind of behavior. Style and almost have a similar way of doing things.

Everyone blocked the entrance to the imperial mausoleum. When the white deer, which was so huge that it could only raise its head to stare, rushed into the place, everyone resisted without making a single panicked cry.

Blood splattered everywhere, and wooden thorns penetrated from some people's bodies, but no one wailed or roared.

Like tattered straw mats, their corpses were smashed everywhere by the huge white antlers of the deer.