The Monk

Chapter 1,082 Unlucky Zhang Ai

He was too tall, standing there like a mountain. When he opened his mouth and sprayed, another wind blade flew out. There was no special space, so he could still use these spells.

Seeing countless wind blades approaching, the old man's figure flashed, and a black gourd appeared in front of him, with its mouth open, sucking in the wind blades all over the sky. The gourd was not big, and its mouth was even smaller, but with this suction, countless wind blades It instantly became smaller and was completely sucked in by the gourd. No wind blade could hit the old man.

Seeing the old man releasing the black jade gourd, Mr. Wang smiled coldly and shouted: "Broken."

His cultivation was already high, but now he gained the power of three hundred dragon guards. This shout was shocking, and the black gourd was shattered silently by his shout, releasing powerful spiritual energy.

There was a sound when the gourd broke, but it could not be heard in the starry sky, but the spiritual energy was powerful and tangible. Once the gourd broke, the spiritual energy spewed out in all directions.

Of course, Mr. Wang would not waste this spiritual energy. He squeezed his hands to collect the spiritual energy. But at this time, a fierce attack came towards him, and the iron soldier came close to attack with one palm.

Iron soldier is one of the three soldiers of Xiguan. He is very capable and knows many spells. He prefers to fight in close combat with others.

His palm struck because Mr. Wang was so huge, it was like a fly flying into his eyes. But this fly was so powerful that Mr. Wang didn't dare to lift it up. He raised his palm to collect the spiritual energy and placed it in front of him, making direct contact with Tie Bing's palm. The iron soldier was indeed as strong as iron, and his whole arm was inserted into Mr. Wang's hand.

But as Mr. Wang grew bigger, he didn't care about the damage at all, and snorted: "Just stay here." The flesh piled up on his hands, and he surrounded the iron soldier as if he was alive, trying to trap him.

The iron soldiers pulled away and stood up. If they can't hit me, why can't they run away? The figure only flashed and retreated easily. The old man took the opportunity to contain the scattered spiritual energy, and only a small amount escaped.

At this time, the starry sky suddenly brightened, as if the sun was shining and returning to the earth. A man slowly flew out from the mansion of Commander Xiguan. His whole body was shining with golden light. He looked extremely solemn and sacred, making people afraid to look at him.

Compared with him, none of the masters in the fight look like a god. Look at their style and posture. This is the momentum that a god should have. This is a god!

This guy with a golden body holding a big iron ball in one hand was the one that Mr. Wang kicked. As it flew, he said to Mr. Wang: "What are you doing here?"

As soon as this guy appeared, everyone stopped fighting. Everyone, including the iron soldier and the old man, stepped back, bowed and said, "I have seen the handsome man."

This extremely cool guy was actually the commander-in-chief of the army, which made Zhang Weijing in the chariot scold him. What the hell is this? He looks like a god, but he turns out to be a miserable child who fights every day.

Mr. Wang seemed to know the person coming. He curled his lips and said, "Come here if you want. Why are you doing this mess? Idiot." He described the handsome man's golden light and powerful momentum as a mess.

At this time, the commander flew to the front of the formation and replied with a smile: "You have become such a big man, does that mean you are powerful?"

"You know nothing." When the commander came out, Mr. Wang actually stopped taking action. The marshal didn't care at all and said with a smile: "How do you know I don't understand?" Mr. Wang curled his lips and said: "I don't care whether you understand or not." After speaking, he turned around and said: "Come out here."

Hearing these words, Zhang was tempted to curse. This hapless old man pushed me out. I just don't understand. What good does my coming out do to you? Are you here for revenge? Or did you come here just to harm me?

He didn't move in the chariot, and Mr. Wang said again: "Don't force me to do it."

You're so depressed and you're still going against me? Zhang Awei rushed out of the chariot angrily, flew to Mr. Wang's huge head and said, "Are you sick? Why have I offended you? Do you have to harm me?"

As soon as he appeared, the nine commanders were surprised and asked: "Is this kid dead?" On that day, based on the cultivation of the nine commanders, they could not see that Mr. Wang was lying in front of his face, which shows that Mr. Wang is indeed very powerful.

The old man had never seen Zhang Afraid before, so he asked casually: "Who is he?" The nine commanders were stunned, and one of them, Yan Baiyi, said: "At the beginning, we sent people to rob and kill the masters of the royal family. There were a hundred people in the team, and in the end there were only four people left. , there is this guy.”

The old man said casually: "Then his cultivation level is not bad, how could he get involved with Mr. Wang?" Yan Baiyi replied: "I don't know, who knows what Mr. Wang is thinking."

It can be heard from the conversation that the nine commanders don't care about Zhang Afraid at all. No matter whether he is dead or alive, he is just a pawn. So what if he betrays and surrenders to the enemy? What's the difference between killing him and pinching an ant?

Zhang Afraid shouted loudly to Mr. Wang, but Mr. Wang pretended not to hear him. Calling Zhang Afraid out was just a prank. He wanted to take away my woman? I won't make it easy for you! As for what happens after calling him out, well, it has nothing to do with me.

Mr. Wang stood quietly for a while, neither speaking nor moving. The commander on the opposite side smiled and said: "If you want to fight, fight, otherwise leave quickly. Why are you standing in front of me?"

Mr. Wang smiled and said: "What do you think? Do you think I am so stupid that I only lead a thousand people to attack Xiguan?" The commander smiled and said: "I know, so I am the only one here. You soldiers have not been there for hundreds of thousands of years." Stop the attack, Xiguan is still like this, are you still afraid that you won't succeed in a sneak attack? "The implication is that other places have been prepared to deal with it, so you can use whatever means you have.

Mr. Wang shook his head and said: "Wrong again, I said I'm not interested in Xiguan, I'm here just for revenge."

Hearing what he said, the golden commander fell silent, and slowly withdrew his golden light, revealing his true face. He was just a pampered god, no different from any god Zhang Wen had ever seen. And how are the so-called gods different from ordinary people in terms of appearance?

After a while, the commander said in a deep voice: "I thought about it, but I can't think of anything you can do."

Mr. Wang chuckled and said, "You know my identity, how could you not expect this?"

Upon hearing this, the commander's expression changed sharply and he asked, "You mean, they are here too?"

As if to explain this sentence, as he asked, the starry sky became bright again. Different from the brightness shined by the commander just now, the brightness at this time seemed to be as bright as snow and white jade itself, and the light was soft. , even nothingness is reflected into a colorful world.

As soon as the light came up, the commander already knew that something was wrong and shouted: "Back off."

"Where are you going to retreat to?" A feminine young man suddenly appeared in the bright starry sky, with picturesque features, but he looked a little uncomfortable.

The commander yelled back and left. Unfortunately, he could leave. The iron soldiers, the old man and the two scribes could also leave. However, the nine commanders were left with three people, and a person appeared silently behind each of them. The feminine young man who spoke happened to be standing not far behind Yan Baiyi. He gently controlled it with one hand and said softly: "Just don't leave."

Appearing together with the feminine young man were two barefooted burly men with majestic looks. The difference was that one had long hair and the other had short hair. They also stood behind the two commanders. Although none of the three used assassins, the three commanders did not dare to act rashly due to the method of appearing silently and the tyrannical aura surrounding them.

Years of killing have taught the three commanders that if they don't move, they still have a chance to survive, but if they move, they will lose the chance to escape. Because they know who these three people are.

When the commander retreated halfway, he found that the three commanders were left behind. He stopped and sighed to himself, "Why bother?" Then he turned around and flew back. Following his return, everyone who had just left returned with them. However, they did not enter the bright starry sky again. They stood in a row at the edge of the bright starry sky and looked over quietly.

This light is formed by magic. It is very similar to domains and barriers. It is also a type of magic circle. Entering it, your strength will always be affected.

When the tall Mr. Wang saw them coming back, he chuckled and said, "It's no use. I killed six dragon guards and hundreds of other guards. There must be an explanation."

The commander sighed: "Your explanation requires the dispatch of the four prophets?"

A long time ago, the rulers of the entire starry sky were soldiers. At that time, there were no ordinary mortals like Zhang Awei. There were practitioners everywhere. Among the countless practitioners, there were four who were the most powerful. They were said to be born with all knowledge. , called a prophet. Their lifespans are extremely long, and even Emperor Xi, who dominates the starry sky, is just a junior compared to them.

At this time, the four prophets actually appeared at the same time!

The feminine young man smiled and said: "We don't want to come either, but I heard that you dared to rob and kill Mr. Wang. Personally, I admire people who have such courage, so I want to come and experience it and see if that little snake can teach you something again." What kind of master is there?”

The four prophets don't care whether you kill someone or set fire to it, but killing Mr. Wang is related to the reputation and dignity of the four prophets. They must pay for it with blood, so the four people will join forces to go out.

The commander smiled helplessly. The starry sky was vast. Everyone was ambushing a royal master. Who would have thought that they would stop Mr. Wang so coincidentally. He had planted the cause in the past, and now the result is coming. He shook his head lightly and said: "This is Xiguan, you guys." No matter how powerful four people are, they are still just four people. "The implication is that if you want to fight hard, you will not get any benefits.

The feminine young man smiled and said: "No, how could it be four people?"

As he said these words, a team of ten thousand people suddenly appeared silently in the distance, silently and quickly advancing towards Xiguan. When they were about to hit the protective barrier of Xiguan, dozens of colorful missiles flew from behind the team. The spiritual energy bomb blasted away many broken parts of the barrier. Then the tens of thousands of troops were divided into several squads of hundreds of people, and entered Xiguan from the broken barrier, and the war started again.

The commander's face darkened. If someone attacked Xiguan, he would naturally have his men to defend it. However, the four prophets should not only have this means. They stopped talking at the moment and nodded. The whole space flickered, and the bright starry sky world suddenly became One dark.

Zhang was probably an unlucky guy, standing in front of the huge Mr. Wang in this space. The commander only raised one finger, and he felt as if a huge star was slamming into him. With a bang, he fell sharply downwards. He didn't even have time to react, and he was knocked unconscious.