Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

The breast-protecting mirror in Yang Shenghua's hand lit up like a bright moon, and the Qingyuan Wonderful Dao Armor on Master Fang Zheng's body began to tremble at high speed at the first moment, and might fall off at any time.

While resisting Yue Zhong's Baiyang Praise, Heavenly Master Fang Zheng had to use a large amount of true energy to suppress the weapon spirit of the Miao Dao Armor. His old face was twisted like an evil ghost, and he roared: "Junior! The Miao Dao Armor can It is your Yang family’s honor to become my artifact!”

"Whoever loves this kind of honor wants it!"

The celestial eye on Yang Shenghua's forehead shot out a pure white bolt, crossing the sky in an instant and injecting it into the wonderful armor.

"Since our ancestors, our Yang family has joined the army to defend the country, defend the country from enemies, and defend the people! And you, an extremely despicable old man, actually attacked and destroyed the entire Yang family! Zhangtian Pavilion has completely rotted under your leadership, give it to me Lie down obediently in the grave of history!"

In the sonorous and powerful words, his true essence and the true essence of Master Fang Zheng, using the Qingyuan Miaodao Armor as the battlefield, launched an extremely dangerous attack, competing with each other for control of the weapon spirit.

Even though the weapon spirits of Miao Dao Armor have been assisting Yang Shenghua, Master Fang Zheng's strength is really too terrifying.

Even though he held up Bai Yang in praise with both hands and used his true energy to suppress the weapon spirit's counterattack, he still gained the absolute upper hand in this tug-of-war, suppressing Yang Shenghua's power!

Feeling that the power of the Miao Dao Armor was surrendering to him little by little, Master Fangzheng couldn't help but reveal a proud smile on his face: "Junior, exchange the death of your Yang family for the strength and prosperity of Zhangtian Pavilion. , you should be grateful."

"Thank you so much!"

Yang Shenghua ignited his soul, and the heavenly eyes on his forehead were so bright that they seemed to be burning. At this moment, he briefly countered the power of Master Fang Zheng, and roared at the people beside him: "Black dog!"

The lean sniper had already pointed his gun at the head of the Nascent Soul cultivator in the sky. Amidst the sound of the power skeleton locking up around him, he whispered softly: "You little bastard, call me Li Mo. "

Guns roar like thunder!

The bullet embedded with Taoist fragments shattered the gun body that fired it the moment it came out of the barrel. It turned into a three-pointed two-edged magic blade like a swimming dragon in the sky, and cut directly into the shoulder of Qingyuan Miaodao Armor. In the weak position, he cut off Master Fangzheng's left arm directly from his body!

Li Mo's whole body also flew out from the ridiculously powerful back seat, and was caught by the tide of people behind him. He fainted due to the huge consumption and impact.

Heavenly Master Fang Zheng looked at his broken arm in disbelief and howled with regret: "My wonderful armor!"

At the same time, a glimmer of light flashed in Yue Zhong's eyes, and he instantly formed the Thunder Ancestral Seal on the ten fingers of his hands, burning his own energy at all costs. His black hair instantly turned white, exploding in the pale purple lightning, and roared. Said: "The thunder of the nine heavens responds to the pardon order of Yuan Puhua Tianzun, and the thunder borrows the law!"

Pillar-like lightning fell from the sky and turned into countless flashes of lightning on the Baiyang missile. What was ejected from the missile's propulsion nozzle was no longer a flame, but an extremely dazzling light.

Master Fang Zheng, who had one of his arms cut off, was unable to withstand the powerful kinetic energy contained in Bai Yang's praise at this moment. He could only watch as he was suppressed to the ground by the modern industrial products he despised most.

Master Fangzheng could feel that the internal organs and bones in his body were gradually shattering under the weight of Baiyang's missiles, and the Fantian Seal formed by one hand could not compete with it.

If this continues, he will die!

We can't continue to carry it on!Can only——

laugh--

Two blades flashing with electric light pierced out from Master Fang Zheng's chest. Ye Jiangming appeared behind the veteran like a ghost. The mantis knife on his arm was stretched to the limit. With a mortal body, he brought The greatest damage to a cultivator!

Ye Jiangming pushed the output power of the nuclear reactor in his body to the limit, and injected high-voltage current into Fangzheng Tianshi's body along the blade, roasting all the flesh, flesh and internal organs into pitch-black coke.

He whispered in the ear of the demon who brought trouble to the country: "Welcome to hell, the rest of us will die."

Heavenly Master Fangzheng was extremely furious. The thing he despised most was a mortal, and this mortal actually hurt his noble body!

"Go to hell!"

The real energy exploded, and the mantis knife unfolded on Ye Jiangming's arm instantly shattered. His whole body flew backwards like a cannonball, and was about to hit the vermilion city wall——

"Captain!"

An Ling, who was as strong as a bear, roared. He put the shield in his hands behind his back and caught Ye Jiangming in the air with a flying jump. Using his own body as a cushion, the two violently hit the wall together. superior.

With a muffled sound, the vermilion wall disintegrated and collapsed. Ye Jiangming stood up from the ground as quickly as possible to be on guard. Only Anling held his chest and vomited scarlet blood: "Damn...the ribs are broken..."

"What a good opportunity!" Yue Zhong spotted the moment of depression after Master Fangzheng's true energy exploded, and roared: "Yang Shenghua!"

"Qingyuan Miao Dao Zhenjun's pardon order!"

Yang Shenghua's three eyes burst out with brilliant white light at the same time. He bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of pure yang blood, roaring: "Miao Dao Armor, return to its position!"

The silver light wrapped around Tianshi Fangzheng's body suddenly faded away. No matter how much he injected true energy into the Qingyuan Miaodao Armor, every piece of armor on his body still made an unwilling cry.

After a brief stalemate, Miaodao Kai suddenly fell silent, and then——

Exploded into pieces all over the sky!

The army will destroy itself!

The weapon spirit of the Miao Dao Armor would rather kill itself than stay even for a moment in the body of Master Fang Zheng, a national thief!

Without the Miao Dao Armor to increase the true energy in his body, Fang Zheng Tianshi's aura suddenly sluggished, and the Fan Tian Seal formed with one hand trembled more and more violently, and he might be crushed into pieces by Bai Yang Lizan at any time.

"receive!"

Yang Shenghua shouted loudly, and the breast mirror in his hand once again bloomed with moonlight, and all the fragments of the wonderful armor were collected.

These brilliant silver fragments melted themselves in the air and condensed into a brilliant silver chain, tightly wrapped around the right arm of Yang Shenghua's power armor, never wanting to be separated from its chosen master.

"..."

Feeling the emotion of attachment coming from the fragments of the weapon spirit, Yang Shenghua pursed his thin lips tightly and held his right hand in the air. The Sanjiang Two-edged Divine Blade carved out of crystal instantly appeared in his hand. As he flew forward, he shouted: "Old thief" , accept your fate!"

"what!!!"

With the white poplar saluting in front and the three-pointed divine blade behind, Fangzheng Heavenly Master roared to the sky, vast amounts of true energy erupted from his scarred body, and struck Yue Zhong and Yang Shenghua at the same time!

The two of them resisted with all their might, and thin threads of blood overflowed from their seven orifices. Even though both of them were monks at the Golden Core Stage, they still had incomparable power compared to the strength of the Yuanying old monster, Fangzheng Tianshi. A gap that can be crossed.

unless……

"You really have never been beaten by socialism!"

It's night time!

His right fist was raised and clenched. It was engraved with a solemn emblem composed of gears and wheat ears. The energy of the nuclear reactor made it shine like a morning star. The violent destructive power contained in it even caused his own body to begin to damage. Collapse, but this still could not stop him from furiously throwing this punch at Master Fang Zheng!

Five-star brilliance to the world, scorching the glory of the country!

A punch hit Heavenly Master Fang Zheng right in the face, and his skull instantly deformed and shattered. If it weren't for the powerful physical fitness of the Yuanying monk, his head would have been exploded on the spot!

The aging body flew away like a tattered doll and rolled far away on the ground, becoming motionless for a while.

In order to throw this punch, Ye Jiangming's body was almost completely broken, leaving only the area above the chest intact. He fell to the ground, looking at the blue sky with bloodshot eyes, and heard something in the dark. There are two voices:

"dad……"

"husband……"

A satisfied smile appeared on Ye Jiangming's face. In the sound of the mechanical body being damaged, he murmured: "I'm here..."

Yue Zhong landed on the ground, staggered and rushed to Ye Jiangming's side: "Leader? Header! Header!!!"

Ye Jiangming could no longer hear.

The national traitor was dead, and his greatest wish was fulfilled.

It's time for me, the dying ghost, to return to where I should be.

He closed his eyes calmly, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

back home...

No matter it is hell or heaven, only a place where family exists can be called home...

Yang Shenghua leaned on the three-pointed two-edged magic sword, put his hand on Yue Zhong's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "The country's beauty is burning, and the dead soldiers are bleeding. Captain Ye... he died with honor!"

The corners of Yue Zhong's mouth dropped heavily, and this seven-foot-old man couldn't help but have red eyes when his comrades left.

"The blood of dead soldiers...revolution must be shed with blood. Commander Ye, you——" "——Hehehehe!!!"

Suddenly, the Heavenly Master Fang Zheng, who had been silent in the distance, supported the ground with one hand and stood up with a sinister smile!

"Idiots!"

He smiled ferociously in the eyes of Yue Zhong and Yang Shenghua and said, "Do you think you can kill me? I am an immortal existence!"