Chapter 533: Zhengyang Gate Captures Gods and Beats the Hu Ben Army

"But the descendants of the Wang family can't worry about us." You Chuyun laughed at himself: "But Wang Luo helped me a lot. If he was in trouble, I would definitely help him."

"Master, what level are you in now? Everyone below is good at it, and that Wang Luo is also a martial god after all!"

You Chuiyun smiled jokingly: "What realm do you think I am... Is there a realm without humans or ghosts?"

Dai Jia looked embarrassed and said embarrassedly: "The master is the commander among the messengers, so he should be very strong."

"Very strong...that's for you..." You Chuiyun smiled and said, "My ability, my Huangquan can only be used to deal with you. If you want to use Huangquan to attack living people, you must pull up the entire Huangquan like the Ghost King."

"That master..."

Dai Jia choked for a long time before saying, "Why wouldn't it be... dangerous for the master to get involved?"

"Of course it's dangerous! Who told you that we are not dangerous..."

You Chuiyun said so naturally.

Dai Jia suddenly felt cold: "That, that Spirit Lord..."

"You can kill in at any time... If the God Death Coffin does not move..."

Dai Jia only felt that he was almost paralyzed. The man in Taoist robe outside looked like a powerful figure, and he could even beat him to ashes if he breathed his breath.

At this time, Ruhua laughed and said, "What are you doing with such a timidity? Look at the master, you are not confused at all, but you have not learned the master's seven souls at all."

Dai Jia was immediately annoyed: "What do you know in every family?"

Ruhua was not angry with him, but just pointed to the outside, Lingzun and said, "Look at the absent-minded person, obviously his target is not us, we are just a cover."

Dai Jia looked at him in confusion, and saw that the pair of tricks from the Spirit Lord looked at Zhengyang Gate from time to time, as if that was what he cared most about.

"The drunkard's intention is not to drink?"

"It's rare, you dead ghost can spit out ivory..."

"Then he...can't it be the throne of the world party..."

"It's too early to say this."

You Chuyun interrupted, and saw that although his expression was relaxed, his hands were behind his back: "But the throne belongs, isn't everyone in the world care about... Even I am no exception."

"That little guy dared to ask if the master is support..."

"I'm not supporting anyone."

You Chuiyun's tone was faint, but it seemed very powerful: "Zhou Gong vomited his food, and the whole world returned to his heart."

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"I am a martial saint. If I am blocked by human power, wouldn't I be worthy of fame? You are also a martial saint. Unfortunately, your cultivation is too shallow, but you have just passed the threshold."

Wang Luo smiled confidently and said, "Yes, all of you Tiger Army are elites..." Wang Luo pointed his thumb back: "The turtle that coveted outside is afraid of you, but I, Wang Luo, regard you as a group of pustules."

If you look in the direction of Wang Luo's thumb, you are pointing to the spiritual master who is one mile away.

Or it's OK to say it's a coffin.

The Spirit Lord was pointed at a distance, but there was no change in his emotions at all. He was still as calm as an immortal.

But there was a faint laugh from the coffin. Ling Zun glared at the coffin and scared the ridiculed little person inside from the air to tremble.

Wang Luo didn't talk nonsense, but started fighting with the Hu Ben Army. Sure enough, neither side was a vegetarian. Wang Luo had been in the world for a hundred years and had never seen any means before. Of course, it would not work to capture the thief first. The commander of the Hu Ben Army was also a martial saint after all, and he could not get it by three punches and two kicks in one encounter.

So Wang Luo used to pretend to be so big, and he entered the capital alone, threatening to fight against the most elite Tiger Army in the palace with his own strength. The most time was the warrior army formed by the extraordinary realm that had been immersed in for many years.

This was actually his plan to deceive the enemy with a fake shot.

"You are optimistic that this is the sword technique I learned by my wonderful hand when I was killing dragons in Tianshui City. It is called the Divine Dragon Sword Powerful Sky Slash! A sword shocked the world, almost no one can look directly with his eyes. Those who look directly at my blade will be immediately injured by the sword intent and die after exploding their eyes."

"Fart! How can I die if I look at it? I don't believe it, what can I not see?"

The commander of the Hu Ben Army angrily retorted.

"Okay, then you so-called chicken neck tiger army open your eyes wide, my divine dragon sword is powerful and powerful!"

"Come on, all the soldiers obey orders and form a formation!"

The commander of Hu Ben did not dare to be careless and immediately asked his elite soldiers and generals to form a military formation. Suddenly, the Hu Ben army was like an iron barrel, unable to break it, and could also smash the head and blood.

"We Tiger Ben Army men are all about one thousand. I want to see how many heads and arms you capture the god Wang Luo, Wang Xuanba's son has!"

Suddenly, I heard the sound of trembling mountains and seas, which looked like an earthquake. When I looked closely, it was the knife in Wang Luo's hand that was shaking.

"Why haven't you drawn your sword?" The commander of the Hu Ben Army was wary of why the sword was so loud.

"Sorry, my sword is too powerful, it hurts the sky. My sword is unwilling to use this move."

Wang Luo really answered like this.

The Hu Ben Army felt the prelude before the landslide and tsunami, and before the storm, and they couldn't help but feel nervous.

Even the commander was confused at this moment: "Can he really kill all of us with one knife? Could he be an immortal?"

Seeing that the other party seemed to show hesitation, Wang Luo knew that the time had come.

With a roar, the sound of pulling out the sheath sounded shaking the sky. A dazzling rainbow light was really like the newborn sun. Then it was as bright as the sun was rising, and it couldn't be seen directly.

It seems that I can't really see it with my eyes!

Even the commander of the Martial Saint Hu Ben Army, who had the highest cultivation level, shouted a bad word: "Close your eyes quickly and be careful of your plan!"

Then he couldn't help but close his eyes, and the terrifying tragic situation of his death also appeared in his mind: It's over, I won't explain it here.

However, it was only a moment, and the moment when I closed my eyes, the commander of the Tiger Ben Army, who had been through many battles, also reacted.

It's broken! This guy actually used vulgar methods? I just kept fighting, but how could I have seen this trick?

At that time, Commander Hu Ben reached out to grab the sword with the amazing intuition of the Martial Saint. When his eyes were completely opened, he had already arrived at the horse and grabbed a piece of rotten cloth in his hand. It turned out that he had just reached out to tear off Wang Luo.

At this moment, Wang Luo had already taken advantage of all the Hu Ben Army's eyes to close his eyes. The body movement of becoming a saint was like a falling leaf. He swayed left and right, and he had already rushed to the middle of the military formation.

And where Wang Luo was standing just now, hundreds of electric talismans were still burning together, but they had burned out in an instant, and now they have become useless paper ashes.

A single electric talisman can illuminate the midnight into daylight, not to mention the hundreds.

Because of Wang Luo's fate, the Hu Ben Army was caught off guard and really caught his thoughts.

Who would have thought that the aggressive son of Wang Xuanba, the God of Capture that His Majesty now conferred on, would use the evil ways of the people of the martial arts world at such a serious moment?

It's really ridiculous, and some of the eyes that have been paying attention to here are also laughing and crying.

"Okay!" In the coffin of the gods, You Chuiyun cheered loudly and laughed heartily.

Even the Spirit Lord couldn't hold it tight and kept shaking his head.

"What a flash bullet that shines brightly on people's eyes!" Dai Jia laughed with a smile.

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The Hu Ben Soldier in the center of the military formation opened his eyes and saw a handsome man pounced on him like a tiger. Before he could react, he was punched by the man.

Then the center of the military formation exploded immediately, and dozens of figures flew around like fried dishes in the pot, throwing them around in a mess.

But before it stopped, the screams rang out continuously, and a whirlwind vaguely saw a whirlwind figure lifting his fist, kicking, smashing his arms, or grabbing his claws.

It turns out that all martial arts in the world have been revealed.

"Tianshan Plum Blade Hand...Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand! Wudang Ladder Clouds...The universe is moving!"

Ling Zun also murmured, his face changed, not knowing what he was feeling, and finally heard him say, "Good boy, good boy."

It turns out that Wang Luo's moves are all famous martial arts, and they are basically powerful moves. If any move is learned by ordinary people, it is necessary to become a master.

The reason why Wang Luo used all the moves he learned in his life in this moment is enough to show Wang Luo's attention to the Hu Ben Army.

So he was ruthless and cruel at once. He was the most powerful master in the world. The Hu Ben Army also gave him this opportunity to take action, which could create this story of Zhengyangmen capturing the gods and slapping the Hu Ben Army.

However, the Hu Ben Army is not a waste of fame. Although almost one-quarter of the soldiers were defeated in a short time, under the re-command of the Hu Ben Commander, the soldiers on both wings immediately formed a wedge formation to fight back to defend, and the Hu Ben Commander also chased after him with the green steel sword given by the emperor.

The pressure on both sides suddenly arose, and Wang Luo's two fists could not match hundreds of hands. He immediately made a decision not to be greedy, so he kicked the two of them and ran forward with all his strength.

Unfortunately, the cavalry on both sides came like sea water. Even if he was a martial saint, his steps were slow, and the land under his feet was as hard as sticky as he could not walk step by step.

It turned out that the true energy gathered and flowed in this military formation. Although it was invisible, it was like a stumbling stone. Wang Luo took a few steps and was already sweating profusely.

"I really think that my Hu Ben Army is a useless person, but I actually used such a trick... You really insulted the name of the God of Capture! I see you will die here today, be a god of death..."

Of course, the commander of the Hu Ben Army had a taste of it. Of course, he could not kill Wang Xuanba's only son. Although Wang Xuanba retired for many years, his legends were everywhere in the world and the court.

Wang Luo looked up and saw that Zhengyang Gate was right in front of him. The commander of the Hu Ben Army also said intimidly that it was so dangerous. So many people could not stop Wang Luo. That was really a big deal.

"Wang Luo, you are not surrendering yet!"

"Enough..."

"Of course enough, surrender."

Wang Luo suddenly laughed. Although he was trapped by the true energy of the Hu Ben Army, he kept laughing.

"I mean...is close enough..."

Wang Luo suddenly pulled out the belt around her waist and raised it high.
Chapter completed!