God level takeaway system

Although Wang Mian broke through the seal shackles of the fourth chain, his strength has declined, because the time limit of those two hours has finally come, and Wang Mian has the strength bonus of Fairy Guo Xiang, which directly reached the level of nearly 6 ordinary people before. .

At this time, this kind of strength is constantly declining, falling, this feeling of changing from strong to weak makes Wang Mian very uncomfortable.

Even Wang Mian was a little unsteady on his feet and almost fell down. Mo Shi hurriedly helped Wang Mian and said, "Young Master, what's wrong with you."

"It's okay, please let me be quiet for a while, I'll tell you later." Wang Mian sat cross-legged on the ground, quietly waiting for the power to continue to drop.

But at this time, Wang Mian knew that it was impossible for his strength to drop back to more than 5000. He broke through four layers of seals in a row. Sure enough, when his physical strength dropped to 2 times that of ordinary people, he suddenly slowed down, and finally stayed at 1. Times normal human ability to stop.

In other words, after these two hours, Wang Mian's strength has more than doubled, and now his overall strength has reached the level of twelve dragons.

After adapting to his own strength, Wang Mian slowly regained his previous feeling. Wang Mian suddenly jumped up, and then displayed the Tai Chi Sutra. many.

But even so, Wang Mian is now facing Jindan masters, and he can't beat him, but it is still very possible to be undefeated after a few tricks. At worst, he can directly use Lingbo to escape.

"Elder sister, can you tell which school of Tai Chi the young master's boxing technique belongs to?" Mo Shi asked.

The big demon frowned and said: "To be honest, I have also learned the Tai Chi of the Wudang gang, that is, the Tai Chi of the Taoist, but none of them are as miraculous as the Young Master's Tai Chi. The Young Master's Tai Chi It seems to contain the yin and yang principles of heaven and earth."

"Young master, shall we go there now?" Mo Shi asked.

Wang Mian frowned and said: "Let's go to Shaolin. I found out before that although Shaolin monks were poisoned, only a small number of them turned into zombie-like ghosts. Most of these disciples were acquired disciples. The group of golden elixir monks whose exercises contain the masculinity of heaven and earth, are born to be the nemesis of the yin energy of the blood race."

"But because of the blood clan, they played tricks to attack Shaolin. Not much time has passed, and the Shaolin faction may not be wiped out." Wang Mian said.

"Shaolin has two big blood princes. If you divide them according to their strength, they are the peak powerhouses of Jindan. If you can defeat them, that's the best. If you can't, just help Shaolin resist this terrifying existence." Wang Mian said .

"The princes of the blood clan are not much, their dukes are as weak as chickens, and the princes are not much."

"Old Ten, you are drifting away. If you don't have the miraculous comparison of the young master, it would be easy for you to catch the Duke, but if you try to kill him, I'm afraid you won't be able to sit still." The big devil said.

The Ten Demons and Wang Mian went straight out of the Demon Peak and went straight to Shaolin, and they saw that the fighting on the Shaolin mountain was still going on.

The long-browed monk did not know what kind of method he was practicing, but he was able to gather three heads and six arms behind him, and with his own majestic treasure appearance, he was simply a golden bodhisattva.

Although he was poisoned, the effect was not very great. He spoke the mantra and fought against a young and handsome man.

Obviously this young and handsome man is a prince, while the other prince looks like an old man with gray hair and sharp eagle eyes.

Both Monk Yongxin and Changmei Monk were at a disadvantage. The other Shaolin Golden Core masters were all fighting the Duke. Each of them was better than the Golden Core masters of other sects, at least able to display half of their strength.

But things don't look too good either.

"what!"

Wang Mian was fascinated by the battle, when he suddenly heard a cry of surprise, Wang Mian saw that an earl was using a strange blood cross as a weapon to slash at Monk Jueyuan.

Wang Mian was anxious, and he struck out casually, a cloud of black flames flew out from the palm of his hand, the black flames almost hit the count when the blood cross was less than one centimeter away from the Jueyuan monk.

"Ah!" The earl howled miserably in an instant: "What kind of fire is this, is it the fire of hell? No——I don't want to die, I have endless life span."

"Wang Mian, run, Shaolin is over." Monk Jueyuan shouted.

Wang Mian smiled slightly at him and said, "Master, it's not over, just watch it." Wang Mian waved his hand slightly, and ten black figures exuded an extremely powerful aura, and descended suddenly to Shaolin.

The demon heads of the ten demon peaks were like heavenly soldiers and generals. As soon as they appeared on the stage, the two princes distanced themselves from their opponents.

"Ten Elders of Demon Peak, you belong to that camp." Monk Yongxin shouted loudly, his complexion was a little pale, if it wasn't for the special Shaolin kung fu, he might have been taken down long ago after being poisoned by such a poison.

"Baldy, this is not your Shaolin matter, but the Huaxia Kingdom's matter." The big devil naturally didn't like Monk Yongxin very much.

When Monk Yongxin heard that it was Shaolin's reinforcements, his eyes lit up immediately, and the two prince-level vampires frowned slightly and said: "Being poisoned by this kind of poison—what strength does Demon Peak's Ten Golden Pill have? Unexpectedly The duke who besieged you and the Taoist priests of Maoshan, such a waste?"

"Old monster, you'll know if you try it." Mo Shi roared and rushed towards the prince.

Monk Yongxin wanted to go up to fight the prince's vampire, but he was suddenly grabbed by Mo Wu through voice transmission and said: "Wang Mian has an antidote, take it quickly."

Monk Yongxin's eyes widened sharply, and he looked at Wang Mian. The prince who was fighting the old monk with long eyebrows was also entangled by other demons.

Wang Mian came to the monk Jueyuan and said, "Master, have you drunk the poisonous soup?"

Jue Yuan shook his head.

Monk Yongxin and Changmei gathered in front of Wang Mian. Wang Mian had already prepared the antidote for the two of them to drink. The two of them did not hesitate at all. Now that it was a critical moment of life and death, he drank even the poison.

But the taste of the antidote still made the expressions of the two monks change several times. Feeling the recovery of their physical strength, the eyes of the two monks burst into ejaculation.

The pressure of the two vampire princes suddenly increased and they were frantically attacked by various energies, but their vampire talents were revealed at this time. It is extremely difficult to restore the original state within a short period of time.

"what!"

A vampire duke's body was shattered by a demon elder, and just about to regroup, Wang Mian rushed forward and stabbed his blood-red brush into the flesh—the duke howled miserably, "What is this? Is this the power of the devil?"

A duke didn't re-condense his body, and turned into fly ash, fluttering in the wind.

The two vampire princes looked at Wang Mian fiercely, wishing to eat Wang Mian's flesh and dig into Wang Mian's heart, but at the same time a little greedy, they could see that the blood-red writing brush in Wang Mian's hand was a treasure.

But now the general trend is over, with the help of the tenth master of Mofeng at its peak, it is impossible for Shaolin to perish.