Chapter 652
However, in just a quarter of an hour, Mo Wentian and others had just left the city gate.
The Eight Prince hurried to the city gate surrounded by Mr. Budai and other eight golden elixirs.
"Where are people?"
The Eighth Prince looked around, but did not see any figure at all. He couldn't help but scolded the Jindao Commander: "Bastard, why did Duke Zheng and others let go?"
The Jindao Commander immediately looked panicked. Although he was responsible for investigating matters in front of the city gate, he was also the Eighth Prince's eyes and ears. He had been summoned to pay attention to the whereabouts of Duke Zheng and others, and as long as he found out, he would try his best to entangle him.
When the commander of Jindao saw Zheng Yuer and others, he had already ordered his subordinates to report the news secretly, but he was blamed for being a little arrogant and did not take Duke Zheng and others seriously, so he was naturally scolded.
"The Eight Prince, the young man is really incompetent. The Duke of Zheng and others are bold and aggressive, and they actually broke out from here."
The Eighth Prince asked him to entangle Duke Zheng and others no matter how he was, but Commander Jin Dao was afraid of death and knelt down and sent Gong away from the city. How dare he tell the truth to the Eighth Prince?
"No one can stop me. What's the point of this prince?"
The Eighth Prince was extremely angry. Unexpectedly, the Golden Sword Commander was so incompetent that he could not even stop him.
"No, the Eight Prince calms down. The little one is really not their opponent, so I hope you won't get angry."
The Golden Knife knew the Eighth Prince's temperament and immediately became so scared that his legs became weak. He immediately knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, but he begged for mercy repeatedly.
"Eight Prince, this person is originally a dog you have. Even if he is useless now, killing his own dog will be unfavorable to your reputation. It is better to let him go."
Mr. Budai immediately walked forward and whispered to the Eight Prince.
Now it is a turbulent time, and if the Eighth Prince kills this person again, it will probably be really disheartening.
As soon as this said, the murderous thoughts in the Eighth Prince calmed down, and he frowned and said, "If I chased me, they must have not gone far."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was too lazy to pay attention to the commander of the Golden Knife. He immediately sacrificed a magic weapon like a small boat, but it was a superb magic weapon, the shuttle of the air. He immediately asked the monk Budai and his group to board and immediately chased towards Zheng State.
At this time, after leaving the city gate, Mo Wentian and others walked towards Zheng State to block the air. The group did not stop at all. After all, the situation of Dizhi City was urgent, and no one wanted to delay at this time.
However, after leaving eighty or ninety miles, Mo Wentian immediately felt that someone was chasing him, and the speed was getting faster and faster, as if he was coming towards them.
Mo Wentian couldn't help but frown and said with a displeasure: "I really don't let my soul go away. I don't know if I don't teach you a lesson."
"Who is it?"
Zheng Yu'er's spiritual sense was not as strong as him, so she couldn't help but ask.
Just as her voice fell, she heard a crazy laugh from behind.
"Don't ask the sky, no matter how fast you are, you can't escape in front of my prince's air-breaking shuttle."
Before the laughter fell, I saw a magic weapon that looked like a small boat behind me leaping into the air. It actually crossed over my head and stopped in front of me. There were eight or nine figures on it. The man in the lead was wearing a red robe and his face was full of arrogance and pride. It wasn't the Eight Prince.
Behind him were monks, Mr. Budai, zombie Taoist priest, and five Jindan Zhenjuns, with a total of nine Jindan Zhenjuns standing in front. This lineup is very powerful.
As soon as they appeared, Zheng Yuer and others' expressions changed slightly. Unexpectedly, the Eight Prince actually brought the eight Jindan True Lords to catch up, especially the three monks, Mr. Budai, and the zombie Taoist Master. They were all in the Great Perfect Golden Dan Realm. Under the siege of these Jindan True Lords, it is probably impossible to escape.
At this time, the eighth prince didn't want to talk nonsense, and ordered his men to take action as soon as they met.
Mr. Budai reached out to take out the rag pocket from his waist and raised it high. Then, a strong wind suddenly rose between heaven and earth, creating a strong suction force inside. Even though Mo Wentian and others wanted to escape, in this rag pocket, it was impossible to escape.
At the same time, the monk Shuai Zhong also slapped his waist and took out the ancient bell from the treasure bag. He bent his fingers and banged it on it repeatedly. The ancient bell immediately made a series of breathtaking sounds, attacking like a tide of sound waves.
The two of them cooperated seamlessly, and the rag pocket was inextricably irresistible. The sound waves poured down without discrimination, which immediately caused Mo Wentian and others to suffer a great loss. These were nothing, but the most fatal thing was the zombie Taoist priest. His magical powers seemed extremely strange. He tore out a talisman on his body and threw it away at Mo Wentian and others.
Only a "boom" sound was heard, and the void immediately vibrated. Although Ding Junhou used the Four-Plane Guiyuan Shield in time, his cultivation was somewhat insufficient after all. He was immediately blown up and vomited blood and retreated a few steps. The Four-Plane Guiyuan Shield in his hand suddenly dimmed.
This time, Mo Wentian and others' faces changed drastically. The zombie Taoist priest did not take action. He didn't know how powerful this person was, but now he only had a meeting skill to damage the vitality of Hou Zhen of Dingjun. It was obvious that his strength was above the monk Zhong and Mr. Budai.
At the same time, the five Jindan True Lords who followed the Eight Princess to sacrifice flying swords at this time, as if they were setting up a set of five elements formations. The flying swords lingered around like butterflies. The five flying swords were connected at the beginning and tail, and the power seemed to be endless, and they were also extremely powerful, no worse than the zombie Taoist priest.
The eight golden elixirs in this line suddenly took action and immediately caught Mo Wentian and others off guard. After all, they were unable to defeat four hands with two fists. In the blink of an eye, they were at a disadvantage. They only had the defense and had no ability to fight back.
The Eighth Prince seemed extremely proud and shouted loudly: "A bunch of bastards, you can give me some eyes to me, so don't hurt the beauty, everyone else will kill and feed the dog."
Everyone immediately responded, smiling and seemed to not care, but with their strength, they did have such capital, and they usually take action, almost everything goes wrong.
The broken pocket of Mr. Budai seemed to be able to control the world, and no one could escape from control; the sound of the bell sent to Mr. Zhong was everywhere, and there was no way to resist except for the use of his spiritual sense to force him to hit him. Although the five Jindan True Lords had low cultivation, they set up the Five Elements Sword Formation, but the attacks were continuous.
Of course, the most difficult thing to deal with is the zombie Taoist priest. He didn't know whether he was a human or a ghost. A talisman covered with his body was enough to hurt a late-stage Jindan Zhen like Dingjunhou. Moreover, after these talismans were torn off, a light flashed on his body, but one immediately grew out of it, which was extremely strange.
Mo Wentian and others were exhausted immediately. At this time, he was as thoughtful as Zheng Yuer, and almost wanted to immediately use spiritual weapons to kill several people from all directions to establish their power. However, this place was too close to the royal city, less than a hundred miles away. The true king of the Nascent Soul in the royal city could definitely sense the breath of the spiritual weapons.
The reason why every man is innocent is to bear a treasure is naturally very clear. If he does not reach the critical moment of life and death, he will never use spiritual weapons. To overcome the current crisis, he still needs to think of other ways.
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Chapter completed!