Master of Untold Daos

When the monarch heard the sound, he felt familiar. Looking back at Chen Ming’s moment, he saw Chen Ming sticking his left hand over his shoulder. In his right hand, he was already holding a national device and piercing his abdomen. "Chen....... Ming......."

Chen Ming reached out and pushed down the demon. The blood flowed down the sword in his hand to the ground. Then Chen Ming looked at Zhuo Qingyao at the gate. At this moment, Zhuo Qingyao was already blood, but most of them were enemies. of.

Zhuo Qingyao also looked at Chen Ming from afar. Zhuo Qingyao naturally discovered that Chen Ming had arrived. Chen Ming smiled at Zhuo Qingyao and then waved Wandao Tianzhu. Wanjian was squirted and flew toward the city wall. To Chen Ming’s rumors about the formation of the Fa, it is enough to see through these formations at a glance, directly controlling the spirit sword to destroy the array of these formations, but in a moment, the walls of the city collapsed, and the walls of Chen Ming’s five miles It is already crashing.

There is such a huge gap in the city wall, and many of the righteous practitioners are rushing over and killing the people of the Mozong!

Zhuo Qingyao came to Chen Ming’s body in front of Chen Ming’s body and said, “Master.”

Chen Ming extended his hands and grabbed Zhuo Qingyao's shoulders. He looked around carefully. "Isn't it hurt?"

Zhuo Qingyao said: "Nothing, it is some skin trauma."

Chen Mingdao: "With your current hardships, you should not stay, you should be as beautiful as before, but be careful, go."

Zhuo Qingyao suddenly said: "Master, why do you suddenly care if I am not beautiful because of staying?"

Chen Mingdao: "Not beautiful, other sects may feel that I am not good for you, affecting the reputation of the teacher!"

Zhuo Qingyao took a look at Chen Ming and thought that there was something else that seemed to be rushing to the past with the people.

At this time, Ling Xianxing rushed to Chen Ming's face, and Chen Ming opened the door. He saw the master's distressed master sister. Ling Xian estimated that Master would also feel bad about me, and then pass it to me more. What about the phoenix?

Ling Xian succumbed: "Master, my hands are broken!"

Chen Ming glanced at it, and there was nothing wrong with it. "Men’s husband, how was it hurt, and quickly went to the army to kill the enemy, I remember, the practice of the Taoist, to your realm, the mana is inexhaustible. !"

Ling Xian: This is totally different from the treatment of Master Sister!

Chen Ming continued:

"Hurry up and be very busy for the teacher!"

You see that the injury of the master sister is not so busy when you look so carefully!

This is definitely sexism!

Chen Ming closed his eyes, and Wan Jian began to kill himself under his control. Chen Ming wanted to completely kill a big army for the outside army!

Countless swords are flying, and all kinds of swords with swords are displayed, and they will be killed by kings!

Around Chen Ming, a Mozong practitioner followed by a Mozong practitioner fell.

However, the enthusiasm of a cup of tea, there is no one around him who has stood up.

With the sudden arrival of the army of Tie Niu Valley and Jian Wang Ge, the whole battle situation has undergone dramatic changes in an instant. The monarchs who attacked on the periphery of the city wall finally understood the meaning of Chen Ming. Now the resistance of the other side has become weaker and weaker. "Attack, storm, today, be sure to kill them!"

One after another, the city wall was broken. Although the Mozong was a defensive, at the moment, the practitioners were attacked on both sides, so that they could not look forward to it, and the left friend was embarrassed!

However, the above command is a deadly battle. They have to continue to fight. One of the demons is falling, the gap in the wall is increasing, and more and more, and more and more right roads are rushing into the camp of the Mozong. Among them, start a big attack!

Above the ground, the banner of the magical sect of one pole falls down, falls into the pool of blood, becomes red, and then the flame rises and ignites the flag. Although it has arrived at night, the battlefield at the moment is There is a fire everywhere, and the entire front is bright and white everywhere.

Chen Mingfei went to the sky and looked at the battlefield that was hundreds of miles long. He lamented, destiny, I care about your destiny, script, now written by me Chen Ming!

Goddess, what is the destiny, the smoldering wolf in this place is the destiny, the so-called destiny, it is the defeat of the king!

The world of practitioners has always been so cruel, different, only life and death can be right or wrong!

At the moment, Chen Ming can really say that most of the world has already entered my hand!

The war is still going on. The right way at the moment is that the morale is so high that the morality is decisive.

The right way is full of enthusiasm, like a broken bamboo, the magic sect hits the water, the bodies piled up like mountains, countless kings, into the Taoist, Maharaja, fell on this night.

Bi Yuesheng looked at the battlefield, and the Mozong was already defeated.

Although they are cultivators, they still know that they are afraid. Now the morale is extremely low, and they continue to fight, but they are sent to death.

"Second brother, can't fight any more, continue to fight, we really don't have any hope to fight again!"

The two masters of the Mozong saw a battlefield. At this moment, the battlefield was already defeated. The Mozong was beaten, and countless Mozong practitioners fell and fell from the sky.

And the right way practitioners, at this moment is just as strong!

The two masters of the Mozong sect know that every time he hesitates, there are tens of thousands of Mozong practitioners who die. If they continue, it is really a defeat.

The two masters of the Mozong sect helplessly bowed: "Remove, now withdraw, wait for the big brother to recover the injury, we still have a chance!"

Bi Yuesheng said with great joy: "Withdrawal of the army, the second brother has a life, withdraw the army!"

The Mozong finally heard the news of the withdrawal of the army. They left the positions they had insisted on and began to withdraw. The right way was to let such a good opportunity pass and kill the past.

The defeat of the Mozong was night. The whole army of the Mozong was struggling to kill, and lost countless bodies and began to flee to the Mozong Base Camp.

Chen Ming ordered the killing for three days, smashing the enemy more than a million, and then Chen Ming ordered to stop the pursuit of killing, and now his advantage is great, there is no need to let the army of the pursuit of the army go deep, in the ambush of the Mozong.

This decisive battle between the devils ended with a victory in the right way, and Chen Ming, who commanded this war, is already in full swing and has the momentum of the righteous leader.

In the command hall before the Mozong, Chen Ming and the monarchs gathered together to start the statistical results.

The person responsible for the statistical battle is Zitianzang. Chen Ming directly asked: "How much is this enemy war?"

Zitianzang said with great joy: "This war, we are like a broken bamboo, plus all the way to kill, full of enemies more than seven million! The remnant of the Mozong, currently only about three million left to escape. Mozong this Once, it can be said that it is a big loss!"

Chen Ming nodded slightly, then continued to ask: "What about us?"

Zitian Zangdao: "Although we are a big winner, we still paid more than two million practitioners. Many practitioners have wounded, and the spirits are damaged. We need to repair them!"

Chen Ming nodded slightly and looked at his two b-level missions: the evil spirits will eventually return to hell, with a progress of 73%. Total war, progress 58%. 2k novel reading network