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However, in the battlefield of Luomenguan, it appeared!

In the direction of the golden barracks, a young man rushed out quickly. A battle platform appeared above his head, and golden waves swept across the battlefield. The cultivation of the Luogong army was suppressed one after another. Even the officers, including General Nangong, were suppressed from the realm of magical powers to the first level of Tiangang.

"How come they have a battle stand?"

"Is the battle platform of the Temple of War God lost?"

The Luogong Army was in an uproar, and the young man used the battle platform as his magic weapon to continuously kill the soldiers in the maze and release the spirit of the black-armored soldiers.

Nangong Fangming knew something was wrong and called on his personal guard to come forward and stop him.

"You kid dares to fight me!"

He plucked up his magical power, the fire turned into armor, and the crying sounded behind him, and the Jiao Mingbird appeared in the flames.

When the young man heard the invitation to fight, he gave up his other opponents and rushed directly to Nangong Fangming.

As soon as they fought, Nangong Fangming understood that this person was a strong enemy.

The young man's palms flipped, and the exquisite seal techniques evolved into the Pure Yang Dao. Finally, a round of Haori was raised in the palm of his palm and smashed it over.

"Shen Gang Lingxian?" Nangong Fangming said in a lost voice: "How do you understand this method?"

This is the fourth level, an advanced qi technique that can only be practiced after cultivating the Divine Gang. But isn’t this young man a Tiangang warrior?

Jiao Mingbird flapped her wings and shredded the space, and countless flames formed sword energy to pierce Haori. Immediately, Nangong Fangming retreated, took off the big shield on his back, and smashed the young man away.

"It's good." Facing the giant shield, the young man saw a sea of ​​fire that was getting bigger and bigger, gradually turning into a maze, and finally turning into a city of flames.

"The Great Kun God General is indeed extraordinary. With his cultivation level suppressed, he can still use the skills of the divine aura."

The young man moved his body and suddenly turned into three. One incarnated person used the seal technique, one incarnated person used the sword technique, and another incarnated person snatched the spear from the personal guard next to him.

The seal technique blocks the city of fire, the sword technique resists the giant shield, and the spear dances like a dragon, forcing Nangong Fangming back.

Before Nangong Fangming could counterattack, he suddenly smiled: "I understand."

The young man threw away the spear and pointed his hands at Nangong Fangming. Flame burst out from his fingertips, and a small Jiao Mingbird appeared, turning into a sea of ​​fire in a blink of an eye, then a maze, and finally a city.

Just read it once and learn my "Luo Yi Nangong" method?

Nangong Fangming was shocked and raised the giant shield again. The pattern of beast heads on the surface of the large shield kept flowing, and he opened his bloody mouth and ate the Jiao Mingbird.

Puff—

The young man appeared behind him, and the sword light pierced his chest.

"There are three bodies again - no!" Nangong Fangming was surprised to find that there were five identical young men in the distance. Look at the three bodies of young men in front of him, and behind him...

The ninth body, so is the Nine Palace Spiritual Art? I don’t even understand this kind of martial arts secret technique...

"The general practices "Jiao Ming Shenchang Xuan Gong", and I will use the same means to send you on the road."

The young man stabbed Nangong Fangming, and eight incarnations blocked the nearby guards who wanted to rescue. The fire burned in his palm, and the qi attribute of Nangong Fangming's same origin condensed into a long knife and slashed towards his neck.

"General, go all the way."

未—

A golden arrow flew in the distance, hitting the flaw of the blade just right, and the flame knife collapsed into flames again.

"Pull the enemy to the same level and then defeat it? Interesting, it's really interesting. Going back, you should ask the Temple of War, can you give me a battle platform?"

The sky, thunder shot.

When falling, the thunder split into nine and aimed at the young man's nine bodies.

"It's the Nine Palaces' Spiritual Art again?" Nangong Fangming saw Thunder and vaguely saw the nine young men inside.

The last person came to the youth, and the qi condensed into an iron shield, and he also used the "Jiao Ming Shenchang Xuan Gong" to force him back.

"You can learn it by reading it once, and this is not your patent."

The great shield of the qi and tiger produces wind, and the fierce fire and strong wind attack, so young people have to avoid their sharp edge.

"General, is it okay?"

Nangong Fangming looked at the boy and said weakly: "Zhuanyang? Are you cured of illness?"

"It's a little better. You can come out to fight. The general continues to command, so leave it to me." Throwing a bottle of elixir to Nangong Fangming, Zhuanyang focused on the youth.

"Be careful, this guy is not simple, and there is also the battle stand above his head..."

"Did the general forget it? I am the 'stood talent' of this generation."

Yes, this is the handsomeness of our young generation of Kunwu, and the level of Tianwu’s true body that can be remembered by us can still be believed.

"I'll leave it to you." Nangong Fangming and his personal guards retreated, and the Nine Palace Warlocks modified the maze, surrounded Zhuanyang and the youth, and bypassed them and continued to fight.

After nine bodies returned to one, Zhuanyang took out a sword and gestured a few times.

"You have a good sensitivity to martial arts. You can learn General Nangong's magical skills at once...what's name?"

"Yiyue."

Zhuanyang recalled for a while and shook his head: "I haven't heard of this name in the Temple of War. Have you been practicing for many years, and have you not connected to the Internet?"

In recent years, the Divine Emperor radiates the glory of the Temple of War to the heavenly worlds. Warriors affiliated with the world can also use the Temple of War to practice and conduct cross-world martial arts exchanges.

But Zhuanyang recalled the martial arts hero he knew over the years, and no one called him "Yi Yue". Or did he use a pseudonym?

The young man looked at Zhuanyang silently.

Although Zhuanyang cannot recognize him, he knows him!

In recent years, Zhuanyang has played a huge name with warriors in the Temple of War God through the Internet mode. There is a vague call for "the number one person in the Tiangang Realm".

"It's normal for you to not recognize me."

but--

Facing Zhuanyang, Yi Yue's competitive spirit was aroused.

I have only had three defeats in my practice so far. The target of those three defeats was later defeated in my own hands.

It can be said that since I practice martial arts, I have no rivals.

But Zhuanyang can!

"Your people just quarantine you and me from the battlefield. We will fight you and I and let me see why the Great Kun Wudao suppresses the heavens."

"Then you may be disappointed."

"First of all, you can't beat me. Secondly, this is a war, not a duel."

Zhuanyang raised his finger and slowly raised it up: "In the war, all I have to do is to hold you up."

In the distance, the sound of the piano shook the sky.

Yi Yue suddenly turned his head and saw a fairy in white break into his camp.

Although the black-armored soldiers tried to stop them, they exploded into blood before they could get close.

Looking closely, strings are flying around the graceful fairy. The strings vibrate the laws of heaven and earth, forming a sound of destruction that destroys the enemy.

Not only that, a large group of puppets rushed into the military camp and kept destroying the buildings.

Under the control of a warrior, the tiger, leopard, jackal and other strange beasts culminated in the enemy in front of them. When they were culled by the strange beasts, the spiritual bodies of the black-armored soldiers could not return to their own world, but instead became "aggressive ghosts", became servants of the warriors, and began to attack their companions.

"Your heart is in chaos. Why, do you want to go back and save someone?"

"No need." Yi Yue calmed down: "Your people can't penetrate our camp."

"Just relying on a few realm kings incarnations? I think you underestimate us too much."

The Haotian Gang Explosion exploded, with Zhuanyang as the center, and the red Gang Realm enveloped the earth.

The maze walls constructed by the warlocks with all their might continue to shake. They looked at the black long pillars heading towards, and the explosion of the Qi from inside had caused countless cracks to appear on the wall.

"Hurry, work harder and continue to strengthen." The warlocks joined forces to condense the walls of earth and stone to prevent the Haotian Gang from sweeping out and hurting their own people. The enemy is a spiritual body, but we are all flesh and blood.

Tong Suqiu, Lai Heng, Bao Sanquan, Xin Zhiwen and others showed their magical powers, and a group of immortals appeared in the barracks to control various immortal weapons to block them.

"It's indeed a person from the eight hundred heavens." Tong Suqiu shouted softly, the seven-stringed lyre rolled, and countless colorful clouds surged from the strings, forcibly controlling the Tianqin Fairyland to cover a thin man.

Bao Sanquan rode the black tiger and waved the iron whip. Before the immortal opposite could react, the shadow of the whip fell down, the immortal's brain burst, and the soul was completely destroyed.

"Don't fight against them, open the immortal ban to block them."

Deep in the barracks, three immortals took action to sacrifice the top-level fairy weapon given by Kuzhu Sanren. The brilliant golden light rose one by one, forming a light shield to catch the barracks.

Boom-

In the sky, meteors swept by.

Simu Palace teaches astronomy and arithmetic Yan and Gu two teachers standing in the distance.

"The sky counts the Yi and the Star Text Hundred Pictures."

The two teachers joined forces to control the celestial phenomena, gathered the glory of stars from the clear sky of the nine heavens, and turned into a meteor shower.

Bang———————————

A meteor exploded on the barrier. The second one followed, then the third one, the fourth one…

The dense meteorites hit the barrier, and the barrier became thinner and thinner. The top-level immortal weapon lost its luster, and the camp was completely exposed to the attacks of the people in Simu Palace.

"kill!"

He Zheng jumped out and threw out countless paper talismans. Those talismans changed in the wind, and countless paper soldiers formed an army formation and rushed in with He Zheng.

Wen Hong and Wang Bo were standing behind and laughed: "He Zheng has not held military power for many years. His Highness gave him these paper soldiers. I didn't expect that they would come in handy at this time."

"His weaponry and armor skills can gather people to form a force. Yan and Gu's astronomy and arithmetic can be combined into a meteor shower. Brother, you and I can't fall behind either."

Wang Bozheng teaches classics and is proficient in Confucianism.

Wen Hong taught politics and was also proficient in Confucianism and Law.

The two looked at each other and moved their righteous spirit. The ink and white airflow were entangled. The two burst into five colors of light and joined hands to write a poem.
To be continued...