Chapter 959

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 959

2021-07-04

Chapter 959 Draw

"Bing patriarch, mighty!"

Cho Feng Family applauded loudly, he exhausted Shouted all out, just to let the dust daoist hear clearly.

In this battle, the Taoist Shimen stood on the same front, one side collapsed, and the other side was unable to support it alone.

Other school daoists also shouted, apparently seeing an opportunity to survive.

Fengchen daoist, heard Hu Xiao's expression not moving, even if he saw the blood cell was torn apart, Gong Wushui held Dualbladed Halberd and got out of trouble, he was only slightly shocked.

However, when he saw the phantom of White Tiger behind Gong Wushang, he trembled in shock.

This negligence was immediately seized by Boss Yin, and the long-suppressed Return to Origin jab rushed forward.

The black sphere formed by the Thousand Waves Illusionary Carp Blade suddenly collapsed into a corner, and the silver light broke out of the trap.

The Return to Origin poke flew out only three feet, but on the verge of collapse, it almost fell to the ground.

Obviously, Boss Yin had spared no effort to recall Return to Origin, but he had no potential to squeeze.

Although now is an unprecedented opportunity, Fengchen daoist is stunned, and he doesn't even notice that the Return to Origin poke is lost. The Return to Origin poke only needs to be sent slightly forward, even if it can't kill Fengchen daoist, enough to hit it hard.

However, Boss Yin has no strength.

"That's it!"

He recalled the Return to Origin, feeling the connection that was so weak that it was negligible, and sighed softly, after this heavy damage, this treasure still needs to be sacrificed It will take a long time to continue to show off.

At this point, Feng Chen daoist still didn't pay attention to this side, his eyes were fixed on the top of his head, and everyone noticed that the object of his attention was Gong Wushang.

Sacred Monk Yusheng above the sky also lowered his head and stared at Gong Wushang.

Almost at the same time, Monk Yum and Feng Chen daoist spoke at the same time, and invariably asked, "White Tiger holding a corpse?" It shook, and there were Taoist daoists and famous Confucians who spoke in shock.

This treasure is so famous that although 99% of the people have never seen it, they have heard the name.

White Tiger's corpse figure belongs to Supreme Treasure, a military strategist, but kills Supreme Treasure.

Previously, Niu Wu was in charge of the military and spent half his life, even using the Imperial Court forces, but failed to find the picture of White Tiger holding the corpse.

There have also been rumors that this treasure fell into the hands of the Guanglin daoist, but the Taoists invaded the capital and searched for the mahout industry, but failed to find this picture.

Who would have thought that this treasure has already returned to the military family, and even fell into the hands of the soldiers patriarch.

The male has no disease, it is already Five Qi Towards The Origin realm Peak, only one step away from Pure Yang Realm, and now there is a picture of White Tiger holding a corpse, isn't it like a tiger that has grown wings, More difficult to contain?

"You actually got a picture of White Tiger holding a corpse?"

Half of the face of the holy monk Yum was sunken, blood oozing from the punctured forehead, and his eyes were full of incredible brilliance.

Gong Wushang took a few deep breaths, "I feel uneasy when you are forced to reveal my secret, and I will have to pay you back with your life!" Say it to Feng Chen daoist and the holy monk of Yum.

"White Tiger holding a corpse!"

Feng Chen daoist took a deep breath and suppressed the tumbling thoughts in his heart. The situation is not good, and the strategy of the military needs to be adjusted again.

The Taoist base camp far behind should also be adjusted overnight. Perhaps some closed-door cultivation daoists from Chaoyuan will come out one after another.

The soldier patriarch with the White Tiger corpse in the palm of his hand is the complete body.

Fengchen daoist and Baisheng Saint Monk may not take Niu Wu in their eyes, but facing the public in front of him is like facing a natural enemy.

"Want to join forces?"

Gong Wushang seemed to see the thoughts of the two and interrupted with a sneer.

tone barely fell, he shook Dualbladed Halberd and poked sharply at the dust daoist.

The White Tiger roared and roared, and the majestic baleful aura rolled around the Dualbladed Halberd, falling on the dust daoist like a substance.

“en!”

Fengchen daoist took a few steps back quickly, and was about to shake the daoist robe, but it felt empty, and then he realized that, in order to resist the school daoist, the water and fire daoist robe It's been destroyed long ago, and now it's empty.

Fortunately, the Qianbo Magic Carp Blade is still in hand.

Countless black machetes hovering the waste, slashing around the Dualbladed Halberd, sparks flying in all directions.

Shards fly, Dualbladed Halberd wrapped in baleful aura, shattering black blades with ease.

However, the large number of black blades finally buffered the Dualbladed Halberd's forward momentum a little.

And the public is not sick, he succeeded in one strike, without the slightest hesitation, his eyes were like guns, staring at the holy monk of Yusheng above his head.

"Now, are you going by yourself, or am I going to destroy you?"

Sacred Monk Yum, as a hero from Shimen, how could he be so humiliated, his eyebrows suddenly stood up rise.

"Kong Wu Sick, you..."

Before he had a seizure, the White Tiger phantom disappeared behind Gong Wu Sick, and a painting was gradually raised.

Sacred Monk Yum could clearly see that in the picture, it was the vicious White Tiger, holding a corpse in his mouth, leaving saliva mixed with blood and water.

"Not good!"

He knows that this picture has a strong baleful aura. If it is good in the hands of ordinary people, it will be Unparalleled's ultimate weapon in the hands of contemporary soldiers.

"Gong Wu is ill, just wait, Shimen will come to ask for advice later!"

Leaving this sentence, the holy monk Baisheng turned around, and the surrounding clouds and waves rolled around. , the silhouette disappeared.

This saint monk of Shimen, when he came, was very powerful, and when he went, he was not inferior.

However, in the eyes of Boss Yin and the others, they felt a little gloomy.

"Fengchen daoist, you..."

Feng Family's mind is flexible, came back to his senses from the shock of the scene just now, and was about to say a few words.

At the moment, the holy monks of Yusheng retreated first, and only Fengchen daoist remained in place. It was a good opportunity to besiege.

However, when he looked at it, half of his words were finished, "You old facetious, so shameless!"

It turned out that Fengchen daoist was silent and launched the escape light, The front half of the foot has already stepped on the city head.

"It's too late!"

Boss Yin stepped forward and persuaded Feng Family who was beginning to stir.

Don't look at the advantages they have now, once Fengchen daoist returns to Shishuiguan, there will be Taoist daoists around, as well as famous teachers, Loose Cultivator Alliance, not to mention Feng Family, even Boss Yin himself goes there, Also the end of nine deaths and still alive.

"Let him go!"

After Boss Yin finished speaking, he shook a few times and almost fell.

Cai Feng Family realized that just now, Boss Yin had overdrafted too much and urgently needed to rest.

"Just let this old facetious base and shameless go away!"

On the top of the city, Duke Meishan came to greet him, "Daoist has returned safely, congratulations!"

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To tell the truth, Fengchen Daoist looks a little embarrassed at the moment, the water and fire daoist robe has been destroyed, and the body surface is full of burn marks.

“daoist, put on this windshield first!”

A Taoist daoist next to him took off his daoist robe and handed it to Fengchen daoist.

The wind and dust daoist does not give in, shakes off the daoist robe, and drapes it directly on the body.

"It's a pity, it's a great opportunity, so let's miss it!"

He looked towards the city, Gong Wushui urged Qilin, and even the daoists of the school such as Boss Yin, all went back one after another. retreat.

Obviously, it can't go on.

Imperial Court lost troops in this regard, morale was low, and the daoist came forward without success.

What about the new camp?

It can be said that both sides are exhausted, unable to fight again, and in urgent need of recuperation.

(end of this chapter)