Honghuang: At the beginning, he brought three thousand gods and demons to Yuxu Palace!

"I am a disciple of a sectarian saint, would you like to go back to the mountain with me to practice?"

The Holy Mother of Wudang held Su Musha's face, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

Her mana swam around Su Musha's body.

All veins are connected, a good piece of good talent and beautiful jade!

"Not right..."

Our Lady of Wudang's face gradually became a little solemn.

There seems to be an extremely domineering power in the small body, which is masculine and rigid, like a bright sun.

It's like the peerless demon emperor 10,000 years ago.

Eucharistic of the Sun!

The face of the Virgin of Wudang was ecstatic.

Now that the sect is not accepted, if this boy is extradited back to the sect.

She didn't dare to think about a saint, but at least it was a quasi-saint.

The revival of the Sect is just around the corner!

The milky voice came:

"What's so good about interception. "

"The king said that if we are successful in training, we can become the king's Praetorian Guard. "

"When the time comes, you will be able to kill the enemy on the battlefield and pay homage to the prime minister. "

Hearing Su Musha's words, the Holy Mother of Wudang couldn't help laughing.

Her jade hand scraped the tip of Su Curtain's pink nose.

"As long as you follow me back to the mountain, I'll let you be the king of a country, okay?"

"I control hundreds of island countries in the East China Sea, and all of them submit to our sect. "

"As long as you want, you are their emperor. "

Full of anticipation, he thought that Su Musha would agree.

I saw that Su Musha still shook his head.

The anger of the Virgin Mary suddenly came up.

I am a dignified saint, how many people break their heads and want to worship themselves as teachers, but your little doll has rejected me again and again.

In a fit of rage, the Holy Mother of Wudang also forgot the original intention of coming to the Song City.

With a wave of her jade hand, a multicolored haze shot towards Su Musha's forehead like a spiritual snake.

With a blow from Da Luo Jin Xian, even if it was a mountain, it would collapse immediately.

Su Mu covers the mortal body, there is always a little mana, how can he resist.

The smoke and haze immediately submerged into Su Musha's body.

"You!".

Su Musha suddenly felt that the world was spinning, his eyes were dark, and he was unconscious.

As soon as the Holy Mother grabbed it, she wanted to hold Su Mu back to the mountain.

There was a loud bang.

Su Musha's small body unexpectedly shot out a blazing light, like a small sun.

The temperature is excellent, and it seems to be able to burn mountains and boil seas, and melt gold and iron.

The tremendous force crashed into the palm of the Virgin Mary.

Our Lady of Wudang hissed.

A finger as white as a scallion root was burned.

Suddenly, Nameless caught fire.

The Holy Mother of Wudang also moved the true fire, she urged the mana, and the jade fingers faded off the old skin in the blink of an eye, and returned to the same as before.

She mustered her mana, and the sheer force suppressed the flame fiercely.

After all, it was the Sun Holy Body that had not yet been activated, and it was difficult to resist the Golden Immortal.

Rao is so, and it also shocked the Virgin of Wudang.

The Virgin reached out and grabbed it again, and this time she grabbed it without hindrance, carrying the collar like an eagle grabbing a chicken.

The smoke and clouds under his feet grew on his own, and his graceful body went away with the wind, like a bolt of lightning.

At this moment, a violent alarm sounded in the city of Chaoge.

"Enemy attack!".

A gruff voice rang out, followed by a myriad of responses.

"Just a bunch of mortals!".

Our Lady of Wudang doesn't care.

Suddenly, the canopy was suddenly shrouded in a huge black shadow.

It's hard to get sunlight through.

When the Virgin Mary moved slightly, the divine consciousness came out.

I saw a team of 500 people approaching him.

Sit down on a unicorn beast, spear in hand, and wearing golden armor.

Especially since every mana is above and below the immortals.

The huge formation gathered a mysterious force.

At the head was a god-like being, with a handsome face, mighty, and holding a Fang Tian painting halberd.

"The demon girl is gone!".

The leader shouted, and the military formation formed a huge might, and the mana of the soldiers gathered on him.

He held the Fang Tian halberd and stabbed the back of the Holy Mother of Wudang.

It's obviously a distance of dozens of zhang, but it's like a stone's throw away.

Void Avenue!

Our Lady of Wudang's eyelids jumped, and her heart was full of bitterness.

She waved her hand, and a sword like a lotus leaf was held in her hand.

In an instant, the Holy Mother of Wudang used the sword technique of intercepting the sect to pass on the immortal sword and met the spear.

There was a loud bang.

When the Virgin Mary retreated a hundred miles.

"That's amazing!".

The Holy Mother of Wudang smashed dozens of Gangyun before she used the power of Gangfeng to stabilize her body.

Suddenly, she became jealous of the army of mysterious origins.

"Could it be the god and demon who defeated the second master?"

But after thinking about it, this force is strong, but it is also the level of Da Luo Jinxian.

There is still a long way to go before the saint level.

"I am a disobedient person. Why are you doing it to me?".

The Virgin of Wudang snorted.

The army had no intention of stopping, only to see the leader urge the mount under his crotch again, and Fang Tian's halberd was like a cannonball out of the chamber to hit Wudang.

Fast as the wind, fast as electricity.

There was a loud bang.

Our Lady of Grace raised her sword and parried again.

It's just that this force is really powerful.

She was about to use the secret method to unload the force again, but found that there was no way to unload, and the huge power was transmitted to the body through the sword body.

Bang.

The Virgin of Wudang could not control her body and fell from the air to the ground.

Bang bang bang.

The bricks shattered, smashing a big hole.

"It hurts!".

Our Lady of Wudang reached out to cover her wounds, only to find that she seemed to be holding a child.

A Fang Tian painting halberd stabbed out of the oblique thorn, pointing at the neck of the Holy Mother of Wudang.

The cold light is cold and has a metallic sheen.

Our Lady of Wudang only felt a chill and fear welled up in her heart.

Like an army of gods and demons, they fell on the streets without saying a word.

The hoarse voice of the leader came:

"The national teacher has an order, and all cultivators who use their magic power in vain will be arrested and punished according to law. "

"You are suspected of abducting and trafficking children, and the crime will be increased by one degree, and you will be sent to prison according to the law. "

When the Virgin was stunned.