Chapter 709
When Qin Mo's fifth son was born, the sky was accompanied by a vision, holding a spear of lightning in his little hand.

The body of the god thunder is not inferior to the body of the five elements, and it is famous for its attack power.

Qin Mo named him Qin Zhengcang, and hoped that he would wield the power of thunder and lightning in the future, so that all evils and demons could be cast away, so as to rectify the common people.

In the first year of Qin Zhengcang's birth, Qin Mo accompanied him, taught him carefully, and used Zhanyuan to wash his scriptures and marrow for him every day. After that, Qin Mo began to retreat.

This retreat lasts eight years.

Eight years later, the ten-year truce agreed with the Holy Sect came, and then the Demon Sect launched the most violent attack on it.

In ten years, after Qin Luomo obtained the artifact Yitian Sword, his strength improved every moment, and the aura released from his body became thicker and thicker.

After Qin Xuanyi got the Kyushu wind gun, he also made continuous progress, but when it comes to the most improved, none other than Qin Baichuan.

Now he is not yet 12 years old, but he is already at the peak of the Emperor Realm. He is a few years older than him, and the barbarian emperor who is equally talented can hardly get any benefits under his hands.

Qin Zhengcang, who was only nine years old, possessed the body of the god thunder, and he had made great progress. At such a young age, he also had the cultivation base of the middle stage of Wu Zunjing.

The astonishing potential shown by Qin Mo's sons stunned everyone inside and outside the Mozong.

An elder once said something like this: After a few years, the demon lord's sons alone will be able to sweep the mainland!

The demon sect's attack was like a flood that opened the floodgates, and the holy sect's territory was continuously captured, until it was stopped when less than [-]% of the land was left.

It is Wutian who stops them!
Wutian, dressed in Buddhist attire, hangs a magic pestle above his head, and behind him are ten thousand monks chanting Buddhist scriptures, each with the lowest level of cultivation is in the realm of Wuzun!
Beside Wutian, there is also a Buddha with a long scar on his face, his body is slightly bent, although his appearance is not good, but the aura he exudes is so that no one dares to underestimate him.

The strength of the top world lord is almost at the level of a half-step martial lord!

This Buddha is exactly the demon monk who once bewitched Wutian, but in the end he was subdued by Wutian who got the demon pestle.

Although he entered Buddhism, Wutian didn't give up on Feng Wu, and his obsession was even deeper than before, but he no longer simply wanted to win her heart, as long as he could get her!

With this purpose in mind, Wutian joined the Holy Sect to fight against the Demon Sect.

Relying on the subduing magic pestle, the Buddha and the ten thousand monks, Wutian resisted the attack of the two brothers Qin Luomo and Qin Baichuan.

On the other hand, Qin Xuanyi and Qin Zhengcang also encountered resistance. Opposite them was the body of the sun in a fiery red dress, and no one could stop the blazing power of the flames.

Another attack failed, Qin Xuanyi and Qin Zhengcang sat on the top of the wall, the two brothers hooked their shoulders.

"Hey, Zhengcang, how about doing me a favor?"

"Okay, ten popsicles." Qin Zhengcang stretched out ten fingers and gestured in front of Qin Xuanyi.

"Hey, you are too dark." Qin Xuanyi felt a pain in his flesh: "The popsicles you mentioned are made of thousand-year-old ice plus 99 kinds of elixir, and one stick is worth the cost of an army for a month. .”

"If you don't want to, forget it." Although Qin Zhengcang is only nine years old, he is very mature and speaks like an adult.

"Okay, okay, I promise you." Qin Xuanyi looked helpless, and then he lay next to Qin Zhengcang's ear: "You will be like this later."

Qin Zhengcang's eyes were bright, and he said with a sinister smile: "Brother, you are too shameless."

"Boom."

Qin Xuanyi knocked him hard on the head: "How can I be called shameless, what I am called wisdom."

Half a day later, Qin Zhengcang went to the enemy camp alone and shouted: "Hey, that woman named Yang Meimei, come out, let's fight one-on-one."

"Hmph, brat, how dare you come here alone, sister, I can crush you to death with one finger."

With a refreshing voice, a sunny figure appeared in the air, like a little sun.

Surrounded by thunder and lightning, Qin Zhengcang had an extra spear in his hand, pointing at Yang Meimei from afar.

Only nine years old, he is about 1.7 meters tall now, with a slender body, but his slightly immature face has a calmness that does not match his age.

Qin Zhengcang moved, and the situation suddenly changed suddenly, and the spear in his hand stabbed straight out.

The thunder dragon howled, and went straight to Yang Meimei.

"Small tricks." Yang Meimei frowned, and the blazing light in her palm contracted and swelled thousands of times in an instant, and then threw it out.

"Boom!"

Amidst the huge explosion, Qin Zhengcang's body retreated tens of thousands of meters, with sweat on his forehead: "This woman is too violent, run away."

"Want to run, where are you going?" Yang Meimei yelled softly, stomped her feet, and a cloud of fire appeared underneath, carrying her forward at an extremely fast speed.

"Young master, be careful, don't chase anymore, lest you fall into the enemy's tricks."

Behind Yang Meimei, a group of generals shouted loudly, full of anxiety.

"Hmph, how can this little kid still take care of Miss Ben?" Yang Meimei was also a proud person, she couldn't listen to her, and chased after her straight away.

What she didn't know was that in the dark, Qin Xuanyi, who had restrained his whole body, was staring at her cunningly. Seeing that Qin Zhengcang was about to be overwhelmed, Qin Xuanyi moved.

He who had been preparing for a long time burst out all his power as soon as he came up, and the Kyushu wind gun in his hand stabbed ninety-nine and 81 times in the void.

Waves of wind and fire spear energy sank into the void, and when they reappeared, they were already wrapped around Yang Meimei's body.

"Little thief, you are too despicable."

Yang Meimei was shocked, with the power of the divine weapon, and under the circumstances of mental calculation and unintentional, she got the idea all at once.

"Hey, this is called wisdom."

Qin Xuanyi leaned forward, picked up Yang Meimei, and walked towards the city gate.

"Shameless man, let me go quickly." Yang Meimei became angry from embarrassment and kept struggling.

"How can I do that? It took me a lot of effort to catch you. If I let you go, where can I find another bride?" Qin Xuanyi said as a matter of course.

"Ah, whoever is going to be your bride, let me go."

Qin Xuanyi was unmoved, and the lungs of the enemy generals not far away exploded with anger. Several of them followed the Taiyin body before. How imaginable is this scene and that time?
One of the generals said with blank eyes: "Is that Qin Mo's family all robbers? They come up to snatch people back and get married every now and then?"

"The second son is mighty!"

"The second son is domineering!"

On the contrary, the morale of one's own side was greatly boosted, and the cheers continued for a long time.

This incident spread at an extremely fast speed, and Qin Mo added a special title: Bandit Leader.
(End of this chapter)

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