Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

Billowing thick smoke and gray fog swept across the entire sky.

Not long after, the huge dark red face was revealed.

The Dharma image of King Yinhuo Ming, the moment he pushed his head out through the clouds and mists, all the people and horses on the ground panicked in an instant.

The tall horses that the barbarians were so proud of couldn't keep their composure any longer after they noticed the strangeness, and even started to run wildly disobediently. It took a lot of effort for the barbarians to barely control them.

After being disturbed like this, the cavalry's charge was resolved.

Just when everyone was in a panic, Wei Canglan, who was walking in the sky, saw the opportunity and uncorked the wine gourd. The medicinal wine in it boiled and splashed towards the black robe not far away.

call--

The medicinal wine flew out of the wine gourd, and when it came into contact with the air, it instantly ignited a burning flame.

It was so hot that it scorched the air into twisting waves of heat.

The black robe saw that the situation was not good, but he did not dodge. He snorted coldly under the hood, and laughed again:

"Tips for carving insects!"

Then he quickly raised his right hand under the wide cuff, and squeezed a weird formula on his chest.

Immediately in front of him rose a black barrier of magic energy like a city wall.

Lie Yan (raging flames) rushed past, but couldn't penetrate it. After encountering obstacles, they scattered in all directions.

Although the flame failed to reach the black robe, it affected the surrounding soldiers.

Facing the unbearable high temperature, the war horses and barbarians could only run away. Some people flew into the flames screaming and were burned to black coals, some people got off their horses and rolled all over the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies.

Wei Canglan watched this scene without much emotion in his heart.

A group of savages, what they did to themselves.

only……

What kind of trick did that black-robed Taoist priest make just now?

After reading so many ancient books, I can't even figure out what kind of gesture it is.

Very weird.

Moreover, after he made the formula, he didn't simply perform Taoism, but also let the magic energy work.

From the looks of it, that gesture should belong to the Demon God Ligu.

Just as Wei Canglan was thinking, Zuoqiuru, who had been quiet all this time, came out from the side, with wind blowing under his feet, and his speed was extremely fast, it seemed that he was going to catch the opponent by surprise.

Wei Canglan didn't stop him, but stepped forward to cooperate with him.

Just as soon as he took a step, Wei Canglan suddenly felt something was wrong, and his scalp went numb.

Then!

whoosh-

A sharp and thick spear shot from the opposite side.

It was clearly the weapon of that braided barbarian.

However, the direction in which the spear was thrown was not Wei Canglan, but Zuoqiuru.

"what?"

After all, Zuo Qiuru, who was weaker in strength and majored in medical skills, faced a sudden counterattack. He could have had a chance to parry, but he missed the opportunity because he was too shocked.

The spear like wind and thunder brushed against his arm.

Clothes and skin were torn apart, and a bloody gash appeared.

At the same time, Zuoqiuru was unstable and fell to the ground, rolled around a few times and got up quickly.

Only then did he realize what he should do, quickly took out the medicinal herb from the ring, patted it on the wound, endured the pain and began to apply it, and then took out the elixir from the ring, swallowed it and began to meditate.

Not surprisingly.

His medical skills failed to prevent the infiltration of magic energy.

Zuoqiuru couldn't use his spiritual energy for a short period of time.

Not long after the war started, our side lost two generals in an instant.

Wei Canglan patted his forehead, sighed in his heart, and at the same time analyzed:

It seems that the opponent's weapons have been enchanted by magic energy.

Its function is to penetrate into the body, block the meridians, and prevent the movement of spiritual energy.

In other words, as long as you don't get cut by their weapons, as long as you don't have wounds on your body, it's not a big problem.

Proceed with caution.

No, the problem is huge.

There are too many people on the opposite side, and it is easy to make a hole in Lao Tzu.

If there is a hole, it means that the aura is over and everything is GG.

While thinking, Wei Canglan looked around.

On the surrounding ground, there were all burned dead bodies and war horses, beyond recognition, people like coke.

But it didn't play a decisive role.

It is estimated that there are 1000 people on the opposite side, and 300 people were burned.

A drop in the bucket is enough to make the soup stop boiling.

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

Don't waste any more time, the longer you delay, the worse it will be for me.

Wei Canglan gritted his teeth, and flew up again, followed by Chen Yu and Wei Xiaohua, flying towards the black robe.

At the same time, the other elders who are still able to move usually deal with the cavalry up and down, and generally deal with the braided general.

The two sides scuffled.

Spears stand everywhere, cold light flashes, there are constant wailing and muffled groans, and people continue to get injured and fall down.

Wei Canglan was extremely fast, flying forward.

The flames of the wine gourd have no effect, so let the fire drinking king directly go!
With my mind turning, the huge Dharma image in the sky finally moved.

The two arms, as thick as the pillars of the sky, moved and raised slowly the moment Wei Canglan raised his arms.

When it reached the highest point, it fell towards the black robe that looked like ants on the ground.

boom--

The giant arm hit the ground, and the mud flew up.

I don't know how many Ma Si soldiers were smashed into a pulp by the arms of King Ming.

But at the moment Wei Canglan is not interested in these barbarians at all, he cares more about the black robe.

The man's aura and the devil's aura made him extremely disgusted and worried.

This person feels that he cannot stay.

The demonic energy left by the demon god in the world must also be purged.

Otherwise, a butterfly effect and a chain reaction are likely to occur.

I always feel that the Demon God will be resurrected again.

Because of King Ming's huge impact, the ground became thick with smoke.

After a long time, the flying dust dispersed.

Wei Canglan was in mid-air, his clothes fluttering in the wind, his brows were furrowed, his eyes fixed on the ground, scanning everything.

He had to confirm whether the other party was really dead.

Was it buried...

and many more!

Wei Canglan looked surprised.

He saw a tiny figure on the sunken ground, not to mention the devilish energy all over his body, and a purple-skinned arm grew out of thin air from behind him.

That's right!

That was definitely the arm of the Demon God Ligu.

It's just that it grows on the back of the black robe now, and the size is too small, just the size of a normal human arm.

How could that black robe grow the arm of a demon god.

Wei Canglan took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and looked at it carefully.

Although the other party was in the dust, his body was never stained with a trace of dirt.

It must have been the magic energy that protected him.

Even the arms of King Yinhuo Ming couldn't hurt him?

In other words, it was the arm of Demon God Ligu that helped him counteract King Ming's attack?

"Jie Jie Jie!"

At this time, the man spoke.

"Wei Canglan, is this what you're capable of?"

"Is the peerless master widely rumored inside and outside Dayu really so powerful? Jie Jie Jie, it's really funny."