First Son-in-law

Xianta City.

The prosperity of the past is gone.

Only a piece of decay and ruined walls remain.

Since the battle line was in desperation, all the monks in the city had withdrawn into the world of Taoism.

The remaining city became the holy land of Vientiane, the temporary resident of the sea dragon holy land, monitoring the actions of all directions.

Now the monks from the two holy places in the city have also brought many supplies. It seems that they want to fight a protracted battle. Even if the natural Dao Sect is not destroyed, it must be isolated from the Dao Sect and cut off the connection with Qian Yuan.

Santos Mansion.

One end of Wangui sits on a cloud couch.

Although he commanded tens of thousands of monks and besieged Dao Zong, he did not have the slightest joy.

"It was me who came to do these drudgery again. I could have retreat in the holy land, but I ended up staying here in the broken city."

Wan Gui Yi was unwilling, and sighed helplessly: "After all, my strength is too weak, but I have already found a chance to be promoted. When I reach the second stage of Dhamma, who dares to call me like this? If there are a few more juniors who are promoted to Dhamma, I can call him. They are."

He is in distress.

A low voice sounded nearby.

"Brother Wan, why bother with a frown, come and drink," a burly man said boldly.

He was holding a dragon head, with thick beards, waves in his eyes, exuding a breath of Dharma level, obviously the power of the Sea Dragon Saint Clan, and the cultivation of Dharma level.

He had a comfortable life. After landing, the city served as a dinner plate and the monks served as rations. He didn't know how many people he ate and how many kingdoms he destroyed along the way. With the spirits, he was very happy.

Wan Guiyi sank his heart and said, "Ao Pingchao, your Sea Dragon Sacred Land is really powerful. You actually divided your troops into two ways to establish a demon kingdom in the inland, and suppress the larger sects in the North Sea all the way. You are not afraid of the monks in the Xingluo Islands. Kill you guys."

"Brother Wan, we occupy the eyes of the Beiyuan Sea, and we are not afraid of this group of Xiaoxiao. Except for the mountain whales and islands, other overseas casual repairs are not afraid. Besides, we have a lot of foreign aid in Beihai Dragon Ball. What is there to be afraid of." Ao Pingchao Laughed.

foreign aid?

Wan Gui flickered his eyes and said:

"I heard that you and Yaoxiong have a relationship, which is really enviable."

Ao Pingchao shook his head: "The monster is too old. He has survived a hundred thousand years and has reached his limit. I am afraid that it will not last long. Our real support is the Kunpeng Saint Clan. It was heard that Bei Mingyu was promoted to the Ninth Dharma Sect. , Officially entered the rank of supreme."

Wanguiyi was secretly speechless.

Recently, the great world of Qianyuan is really turbulent, and many big figures have made breakthroughs.

And soon after, it will be the Golden Core Conference in Ruizhou.

If it weren't for something, I had to go there and get a golden pill.

Suddenly!

"Report--"

A monk from Vientiane rushed in.

"In a panic, what kind of demeanor you are." Wan Guiyi looked calmly.

With cold sweat on the forehead, the monk said, "Elder Qiyi, the sixteenth stronghold, was destroyed."

"That is the nail of my dragon clan." Ao Pingchao's eyes were cold: "It seems that he is a natural Taoist person, and finally he can't stand it."

"It shouldn't be a Taoist monk."

Wan Guiyi raised his hand and waved lightly.

Whoops.

A silver treasure mirror flew out.

The silver mirror rose in the wind, like a round of bright moon, blooming with a faint divine blossom.

The mirror reflected the scenery in a radius of 100,000 miles, and it was extremely clear. Even a weed, a small dust, even the underground, or even the turbulent layer of the void, could not escape its shining.

"This is the Lingbao, Wanli Viewing Dust Mirror, since it is not moving, it means that Dao Sect of Nature has completely acted as a tortoise. It must have summoned strong support and deliberately destroyed a stronghold in an attempt to tune the tiger away from the mountain." Wan Guiyi guessed Tao.

Ao Pingchao suddenly realized, and sneered: "It's just a small trick, Brother Wan, you will stay at Xianta City, and I will kill the guy who sneaked."

"No, you stay here, I will hunt the thief, just recently held the fire, I will take him out of breath." Wan Guiyi said coldly.

Exchange opinions.

Wan Guiyi left with a group of people.

With the powerful speed of the Faxiang, he quickly rushed to the 16th stronghold.

This is a large lake with hundreds of sea dragons entrenched here, controlling the surrounding city.

Now the lake was stained blood red, but hundreds of sea dragons disappeared.

There is also a large stone pot on the shore, with broth cooked in it, with bubbles and aromas.

If you pick up a spoon, you can see some heads, it's Human Race.

"It's head soup!"

"These dragons are so cruel."

"As a holy land of the human race, is it wrong to cooperate with the monster race."

A group of Vientiane disciples talked a lot. They uphold the basic ethics of "slashing demons and eliminating demons" and are very upset with the dragon clan.

Now that I see this pot of soup, I feel even more dissatisfied and speak directly.

"enough."

Wan Guiyi glared at them.

"How can you criticize and discuss the grand strategy of the Holy Land."

The coercion of the Faxiang level, like a landslide, suppressed the group of Vientiane disciples, their faces pale, and they dared not speak with their heads down.

suddenly.

Buzzing!

A piece of transmission jade pendant flickered.

Upon checking, the Vientiane disciple said in shock:

"Elder Tai, the seventeenth stronghold has also been attacked. It is our site and we are requesting support."

"court death!"

Wan Guiyi's face was cold:

"Let us meet this guy for a while."

With a squeak, Dharma-level power swept out, engulfing a group of people, at an extraordinary speed, chasing the wind.

quickly!

They came to stronghold No. 17.

This is a fort, made of steel, easy to defend and hard to attack.

But now he was split in half by a sword, among which the Vientiane monks were all destroyed, and the storage bag was taken away, leaving only a corpse and blood stains.

"How long is it, it's all over!"

"The 16th stronghold is guarded by the three Nirvana, and there is no resistance."

"So fast swordsmanship, one shot kills, clean and neat, presumably a Nirvana-level kendo master."

A group of Vientiane disciples were both angry and frightened.

"Look, there are words on the wall!"

A disciple called.

Hear the words.

Everyone looked sideways.

Ten big characters on the iron wall impressively.

Killer and Dragon Slayer! Invincible alone!

"It's this guy, didn't he enter the world of Taoism?"

Wangui’s eyes flashed with greed, and the two holy places jointly offered a reward. There was no enemy alone, and he could not hold the two spiritual treasures. “It seems that I have finally come to work. It’s a chance in vain.”

suddenly.

The transmission of Yupei shook again.

"Thanks to the Supreme Elder, the 18th stronghold is also in a hurry."

"This **** is very fast! It's a pity that he miscalculated one thing, that is, the distance between the 17 and 18 strongholds is not far!" Wan Gui Yisen smiled coldly.

Whoops.

Wanli Watching the Dust Mirror came out.

Hanging like the moon, shining tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers everywhere.

Everything in the 18th stronghold is shown in the mirror, full of details.

Among them, the monks were in a mess. They were panicked, they yelled, and they ran away, but to no avail.

It was as if a **** of death came, and the invisible sharp blade cut down, and a corpse fell, with despair and horror in his eyes, and he did not look at him.

No matter how they counterattack, they can't touch each other.

"Why can't I see people."

"What method did that Dugu Invincible use to shield the power of Lingbao."

"He may have a hidden spirit treasure on his body." Wangui's eyes were full of murderous intent, no nonsense, and he hurried away with a group of people.

After a while.

They arrived at the eighteenth stronghold.

There was no sound, but the corpses were all over the floor.

"The corpse still has warmth, maybe he hasn't left, just invisible!"

Wan Guiyi's face was cold, his strength was fully deployed, and the power of the law swept thousands of miles away. The mountains and rivers were frozen in an instant, the rivers were frozen, the vegetation was frozen, all the creatures shrank into a ball, shivering.

"Why can't I sense him? He should be nearby!"

"Seven steps to break the world!"

Boom!

Wan Guiyi raised his leg and stepped down.

The power of destruction burst out, shattering the space and frightening the situation.

He didn't exert all his strength, he just stepped on with his feet, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains were sinking, dozens of mountains were smoothed, and tens of thousands of miles away, he could feel the violent vibrations, and the horror was extreme.

"There is no sign of him!"

Wan Guiyi frowned, glanced at one side again, and still didn't find it, he couldn't help but get angry: "This cub runs faster than a rabbit. I heard that in the Kunpeng Holy Land perfect Nirvana, he has grown Kunpeng wings. It seems that he has gone ten years away. Station No. 9, let's kill him quickly and intercept him."

Words fall.

Wanguiyi took off.

Station No. 18 returned to quiet again.

Hundreds of miles away, Qin Li climbed up from the ground, feeling lingering, coughing up blood.

Although he had already doubled Nirvana and had a black prison cloak, he only took a single blow from the side and broke his ribs and vomited blood.

"You must leave here as soon as possible. I didn't expect that there is a time limit for Deception Sacred Law. Wanguiyi has a monitoring spirit treasure in his hands. If he doesn't leave quickly, he will be dead if he is caught."

Qin Li repaired the wound and vacated.

The next stop is the Great Yan Dynasty.