God level sect system

Chapter 64

Inside and outside the Jinling city gate, it is like Shura hell.

There were fallen corpses of soldiers and monks everywhere, broken siege equipment scattered, and fireworks everywhere. The fighting at the top of the city continued, with monk soldiers and Wushe Army warriors occupying most of the city wall.

Wu She stood behind the Chinese army and spoke to the Great Compassionate Monk beside him.

"The divine monk is too careful. The city of Jinling has been broken, and no one from Tianmen has shown up yet. This shows that Tianmen is already frightened. No matter how stupid they are, they can't stand up for a defeated anti-king."

The Great Compassionate Monk proclaimed the Buddha's name and did not speak again, but there was always a faint worry in his heart.

"My lord, the west city is broken"

An orderly came galloping on horseback, rolled down from the horse's back, and the orderly knelt down to report.

Wu She looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Haha, okay, order the Chinese army to move forward and attack Jinling City today. This king promises everyone not to seal their swords for three days."

This is about to massacre the city. Since Wu She fought with Sun Wen, the damage has been serious. The soldiers and horses in the headquarters have no strength to compete for the world. They already hate Sun Wen to the bone. Once Sun Wen is destroyed, they want to massacre the city. .

"boom"

A ball of khaki vitality exploded in the air on the city wall.

Blood and stumps flew around, and all the monks and soldiers who had been standing on the city wall disappeared, leaving a long section of the city wall in an instant.

A young man in Tsing Yi descended from the sky, stepping on the void, step by step, as if stepping on steps, and stood at the top of the city.

"boom"

The young man pressed his fingerprints again, and another earth-yellow vitality exploded at the top of the city. A section of the city wall instantly became empty again.

Wu She saw it clearly this time, when the young man squeezed his fingerprints, a big khaki hand formed in the air, and the big hand hit the city wall, killing all the soldiers standing on the city wall instantly.

"Wang Yuan, he's amazing again."

Wu She heard the Great Compassionate Monk beside him muttering to himself, and his mood instantly became irritable.

"Great monk, who is he, why is he so powerful, you transfer people, go up and block him?"

After hearing this, the Great Compassionate Divine Monk recovered from the shock and glanced at Wu She with cold eyes.Shaolin chose to support Wu She because he was the weakest and easy to control. Even if he founded the country in the future, he would be nothing more than a puppet emperor.

How dare you talk to yourself like this now? It's really a death sentence, but now is not the time to provoke him. Wang Yuan made a move, which obviously broke the boundary of the immortal, broke through that layer of imprisonment, and now he can only rely on the soldiers to consume Wang Yuan's vitality up.

"This is Wang Yuan, the head of the Tianmen. It seems that he has broken through the boundary between heaven and man. If you want to restrict him, you can only use human life to fill it."

Wu She was overjoyed, there is actually a way to restrain him, that's good.

Recruiting the messengers, Wu She ordered.

"Send the order, kill the man at the top of the city at any cost. Send my blood-clothed army up to capture this man at any cost."

Following Wu She's order, the situation of the battle changed suddenly. All the soldiers rushed towards Wang Yuan. Even the soldiers who had already entered the city no longer charged towards the inner city, but instead turned back and killed the city wall.

Wang Yuan gave the Great Compassionate Monk a cold look. The stinky monk actually wanted to kill me because of the large number of people. If the number of people is really useful, then what level should I upgrade, and it would be easier to directly recruit disciples from the sect.

Standing on the city wall, Wang Yuan lifted his hands slightly, and his whole body flew up. The water in the moat under the city wall was pulled, like a tired bird returning to its nest, flew towards Wang Yuan, and instantly formed a water curtain on the city wall.

Wang Yuan looked at Da Bei who was directing the monk soldiers, and with a wave of his hand, several balls of water bombs flew out.

"bang bang"

After a few muffled noises, several monks beside Wu She flew out high, Wu She's chest was sunken, blood was spitting out from the mouth, and it seemed that he could not survive.

"The King"

"Uncle Master"

"Abbot"

Amid the screams, several monks and guards rushed towards Wu She and Da Bei who fell to the ground.

On the top of the city, with a wave of Wang Yuan's hand, the water curtain instantly evaporated, falling from the sky like drizzle, covering most of the city wall.

"fall"

Wang Yuan looked at the soldiers and monk soldiers rushing towards him.

"clap clap"

Following Wang Yuan's voice, the weapons in the soldiers' hands dropped, and they fell down in unison, even the monks and soldiers who were climbing the city wall fell down in unison.

Wang Yuan did the same, and in a blink of an eye, the walls of Jinling City were covered with soldiers from all sides. Except for the soldiers of Sun Wen, all the other parties had only soldiers lying on the ground.

"Senior Brother"

"Meet the boss"

Twelve said hello to Wang Yuan, and looked at the senior brother with surprise.Sun Wen knelt down directly and saluted Wang Yuan. The head of Tianmen is really beyond his imagination. He turned the tide of the battle by himself.

Wang Yuan landed on the top of the city and waved his hand to pass the order.

"Send people down, kill all the martial arts masters of all factions, and recruit all the soldiers. These are your capital to fight for the world."

Sun Wen was overjoyed and turned around to take the people away.

Twelve looked at Wang Yuan, his eyes full of admiration. The head senior brother was indeed the head senior brother. With one person's power, he could reverse a losing battle. It seemed that the head senior brother had broken through. In Qi stage, the gap between Fourteen and the head brother is too big.

"Twelve, do you think there is anything special about the water curtain falling from the sky?"

Wang Yuan reached out to catch the rain falling from the sky, and asked Twelve.

Tang Xin on the side spoke first.

"It seems to be a magic trick, it should be the magic trick of the water line, it is really powerful."

Twelve eyebrows are full of joy.

"I was very kind when I arrived, as if the raindrops were spiritual energy and could be directly used by me."

"This is the Xuanyuan Water Control Art. Once you break through the seventh level of body training, start practicing. Where are your senior sisters? Take me there."

Xuanyuan's water control art has miraculous effects in trapping and injuring the enemy, and it is also very effective in healing. Tangning and the others were injured, which happened to save Wang Yuan a lot of pills.

Outside the North City, Gu San pulled Gu Zhutong away and ordered the Wudang disciples who hadn't fallen to flee quickly.

Feng Ping's face was sullen, he looked at Gu San with disdain, and stretched out his hand to order the remaining disciples of Huashan.

"Wudang is a bunch of trash, and the shadow of Wang Yuan can scare Gu San away. Wudang is really inferior to the previous generation. If you kill me, I will practice the magic skills contained in the Overlord Order, why be afraid of Wang Yuan."

The Wudang sect withdrew, ordinary soldiers fainted, and Feng Ping had a smooth road and rushed to the city gate.

Looking at the back figure on the city wall, Feng Ping's face was full of sternness, hmph, he destroyed my Huashan faction and damaged my body. Unexpectedly, this turned out to be the opportunity for the rise of Huashan. Since the body was damaged, the Sunflower Canon The entry of the country is a thousand miles a day.

Now I have clearly felt that layer of membrane, breaking through that layer of membrane, I can also break through to the realm of heaven and man.

"Hey, kid, kill him for me."

Feng Ping saw the little flower demon at the gate of the city, and ordered with a sullen expression on his face.

A disciple stepped forward with a sword in his hand, raised the sword in his hand, and beheaded the little flower demon. His body was separated, and the little flower demon couldn't die anymore.

"Come, eh?"

Feng Ping suddenly stopped in his tracks, staring dumbfounded at the wriggling little flower demon's body and head on the ground, only to see that the small body picked up the head, clicked it, and pressed it on the neck, and it was intact again.

What Feng Ping didn't know was that as soon as they rushed to the gate of the city, they had already inhaled confusion and fell into the illusion created by Dreamland Flower.

Wang Yuan followed Twelve down the city wall, and glanced in the direction of the little flower demon from a distance. Feng Ping actually came out of the palace, and even broke through, but unfortunately, he met the little flower demon.

Without Powanghua, even if he was himself, he wouldn't dare to fall into the illusion created by the little flower demon. Feng Ping must die this time.

(End of this chapter)