This time, Nintendo broke through the flying zombie, and the attributes have tripled, and the magic immunity that will be obtained in the jumping zombie state has been strengthened!

Today's Nintendo is completely capable of breaking the wrist with the great wizard.

Of course, this Sony is a flying zombie with more than 500 years of Taoism, and it is blessed by the secret method of refining corpses from Aixinjueluo's lineage, so its strength is not weak.

If Sony fights life and death from the beginning, Nintendo may not be an opponent yet.

But now, this Sony has been intimidated by Nintendo and has lost its courage.

Once he loses his courage, no matter how skilled this Sony is, he is nothing!

really.

Seeing that Sonny's pupils shrank, he wanted to back away, temporarily avoiding the sharp edge.

However, Nintendo took advantage of the situation and directly used the Flying Escape technique to knock him down. The whole body was pressed on him, and the two fangs opened and bit down!

"Do not!!"

Sony let out a cry.

"Okay, heaven, come back."

Ren Weiyong's voice rang in Nintendo's ears.

Nintendo's biting action froze, his thoughts slowly recovered, and he stood up.

He took the pocket watch, sat down at Ren Weiyong's feet again, and handed the pocket watch to Ren Weiyong.

Some are not reconciled, and some are aggrieved and said:

"Brother, he broke my things."

Ren Weiyong took a look at the pocket watch and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the pocket watch is not broken, it's just that the chain is broken."

"Just ask Xiaoyu to replace the chain for you later."

Hearing this, Nintendo was overjoyed and laughed like a child.

On the other side, Sony, with a look of shock on his face, stared at Nintendo vigilantly.

This guy is similar in strength to him.

But it's crazy!

Just fought for his life!

You know, if his grab had gone three inches further, Nintendo would have been caught alive!

Having said that, Sony is still convinced.

After all, madness is also part of strength.

"Hehe, it's embarrassing."

Xuan Kui patted Sony on the shoulder with a smile, then looked at Nintendo next to Ren Weiyong, and exclaimed: "I didn't expect Brother Ren to have such a strong man under his command. I think this guy must have been in a paralyzed state not long ago, right?"

"The future is boundless!"

Ren Weiyong smiled, but did not speak.

Thinking of their three generations, which one is the weaker?

Although he has never met Ren Longwu, in the original plot, there is also a big boss, who can drive Lin Jiu to run around, and it must be an existence of the same level of ability.

At this moment, the general holding the saber-chopping knife flew stiffly, and walked out from behind Xuan Kui, saying in a deep voice:

"Master Flying Zombie King, can I ask for advice?"

His voice was muffled, as if two magnets were rubbing against each other, making him extremely hoarse.

"Shi Gongle, do you want to practice too?"

Xuan Kui was slightly surprised.

Shi Gongle is a fly stiff with thousands of years of Taoism, and he rarely takes the initiative to take action on weekdays. Even Xuan Kui is quite polite to him, not an order.

He didn't expect that Shi Gongle also wanted to try his hand.

"Flying Zombie King is now called the number one flying Zombie in ancient times by decent people. We are also flying Zombies, so naturally we want to see it."

Shi Gongle replied.

Xuan Kui nodded and stopped talking.

Monsters have a competitive heart, which is really normal.

Even he, when he first met Ren Weiyong, wanted to test Ren Weiyong's strength.

"Flying Zombie King, can you give me a lesson or two?"

Shi Gongle looked at Ren Weiyong again and asked.

Ren Weiyong nodded with a smile, "Why not?"

"Thank you so much then!"

Shi Gongle didn't hesitate, he clapped his hands, and the Saber made a piercing roar in the air.

Clang! !

A violent wind sounded, and at this moment, Shi Gongle's hands and saber almost disappeared, turning into a ball of fire!

"kill!"

Almost in the blink of an eye, this Shi Gongle jumped above Ren Weiyong, the long knife in his hand was wrapped in flames, and he slashed down on Ren Weiyong!

Under this knife, the entire void made a sound like a broken mirror!

It can be seen from just one knife that this general is so stiff that his strength is far better than that of Sony!

"Dry fire?"

Ren Weiyong slightly raised his eyebrows.

Although the blood of the ancestor zombie is rare, it has not been cut off!

It's like a faint trace of the general's blood remaining on the body of the Western Zombie.

The flame in Shi Gongle's hand turned out to be the fire of Hanba.

But it's weak and messy.

This is completely incomparable with the fire of drought that Ren Weiyong comprehended from "Burning the Sky and Boiling the Sea".

"bring it on."

Facing Shi Gongle's slash that seemed capable of splitting the sky, Ren Weiyong just pushed out his punch in a calm and unhurried manner.

On Ren Weiyong's fist, the dark purple flame of Hanba burned violently, shattering the void!

Bang! !

In an instant, the flame saber in Shi Gongle's hand collided with Ren Weiyong's fist!

When the golden flame on Shi Gongle's saber, which burned everything silent, met the deep purple flame in Ren Weiyong's hand, it was like a small wave meeting a big wave, and it was swallowed up instantly!

Immediately afterwards, I saw Shi Gongle and his horse, as if hit by a sky-opening hammer, and flew out fiercely, knocking down more than a dozen forest giant trees one after another, and the release stopped!

until a moment later.

Only then did Shi Gongle come over again, kneel down on the ground, and respectfully said: "Lord Feizhu King is so powerful, it is rare in the world, Shi Gongle admires it!"

At this moment, Shi Gongle no longer has any doubts about Ren Weiyong's strength.

"So strong!"

Sony on the other side was secretly startled.

He has known Shi Gongle for a long time, and he knows Shi Gongle's strength, which is far above him.

But Shi Gongle was defeated by Ren Weiyong.

It is conceivable that Ren Weiyong really gave him face by not fighting him just now.

He even doubted.

Even the zombie Wang Xuankui might not be a match for Ren Weiyong.

"Haha, you two, I said Brother Ren is very strong, you two are not his opponents, do you believe me now?"

Xuan Kui smiled.

Ren Weiyong also smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Let's go into the room and talk."

Several people walked into the underground palace and began to discuss how to deal with the Demon Slayer Alliance.

……

Soon, five days passed.

Outside the gate of Maoshan Mountain.

Mao Changqing stood on the high platform,

Today is the day to crusade and kill Ren Weiyong!

This time, including Mao Changqing, a total of thirty archmages, hundreds of peak mages, and thousands of mages gathered!

This lineup is enough to sweep any force in the entire South!

On the high platform, there is a dragon head drum.

I saw Mao Changqing, the elder of Maoshan, beating the drum with his own hands, holding a mallet.

"A sound, I wish us victory!"

Bang!

He beat the drums heavily, and the drums roared like thunder!

"Two voices, I wish you all the best in this journey!"

Bang!

The second drum sound exploded, dull and heavy!

"Three sounds, I wish us a triumphant return!"

Boom~~!

The third drum beat, and a thunderbolt fell directly from the blue sky!

Mao Changqing's beard and hair were all stretched out, and he drank in a deep voice:

"The auspicious time has come, let's go!"

"Slaughter the devil! Slaughter the devil! Slaughter the devil!"

Under the high platform, countless mages and wizards roared, and their voices resounded through the sky!

A peerless battle kicked off.

Chapter 102 Breaking the Temple

The demon-slaying army was led by Mao Changqing, the elder of the Maoshan School, and marched in the direction of Jiuyin Mountain.

Seeing this, countless monsters retreated into the depths of the mountain, trembling.

There are monsters that accidentally get in the way on the way, and they will be killed directly, without any nonsense.

Mao Changqing was really fulfilling the joke he had made with the headmaster at the beginning: he slaughtered all the monsters in the western Xiangxi!

All of a sudden, the entire demon world in western Hunan was crying and howling.

The Eighteenth Route Demon Kings' faces were all sallow when they received the news, and they no longer dared to mention the matter of jointly dealing with the Maoshan faction, they all tightened their caves, for fear of being implicated.

……

Jiuyin Mountain.

Ren Weiyong, who was practicing in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes.

In the Zifu of his spiritual consciousness, the rigid Xuanwu that predicts good and bad fortune is neighing crazily, constantly sending out dangerous warning signals to Ren Weiyong!

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