"But, your safety?"

"I can handle it alone. Don't forget, I have already cultivated. The past and future are all in one thought. No matter what master threatens me, I will kill you from thousands of miles away. I have the Weiyang magic weapon in my hand. Unless the three times of heaven

I am a master of calamity, otherwise even a master will be hard-pressed to kill me. It is not yet the critical period, and a master of three calamities will not go to war."

After that, Wang Lele held the qin in his arms and soared into the sky.

Just as Wang Lele said, Wang Zhong knew everything that happened clearly. Before the great forces in the world reached the last moment, and the master of three heavenly tribulations was the final figure, no one would come out to disrupt the situation first, and would only secretly disrupt the situation.

Choose forces to fight, wait until the situation is determined, then go out in the final battle and kill them in one battle. Otherwise, in every war, the masters have to fight. Who has the energy? It was Zhuge Wuhou who only went into battle in person at the last moment, six battles.

Qishan, Northern Expedition to the Central Plains, fighting against trapped beasts.

If you do everything yourself, the master will become an errand boy.

However, Wang Lele also knew that if the general situation in the world develops in the future and Manchuria captures the Ming Dynasty and conquers the world, and the general situation is determined, the scene of the Jiuzhou tribe, Yinglong family, and other eighty-one masters besieging the Sanmiao family will definitely happen again.

And today's Sanmiao family is Wang Zhong.

The general trend of destiny is not achieved at once, but a slow brewing process. The Qi Refiner only plays a role in promoting it, not the main force in the decisive battle.

"Xuan Yin disperses the soul, break it!" After Wang Zhong used his magic power to imprison Liu Yunsheng, his eyes noticed the Mo Gong Divine Sword.

The black and flashing black magic sword struggled in mid-air, trying to fly away, but it was entangled in wisps of blood and couldn't fly out.

Wang Zhong used Xuan Yin's secret magic to disperse the soul and pointed his finger on the sword.

There was a rumble, followed by the sword's painful wail. The wail gradually became quieter, and the sword god's struggling and shaking stopped.

Wang Zhong pointed his finger and wiped out all the consciousness of Huang Daozhou on the divine sword!

Huang Daozhou, who had escaped thousands of miles away, was trembling all over. Poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out. The sword had been refined by him for more than ten years and was almost integrated with Yuan Ling. Wang Zhong's finger accidentally injured him.

The Yuanling.

But even though he was injured, he did not hesitate at all. He first used the Confucian method of inverting the numbers to cover up his existence. Then his mind immediately became ethereal and he did not think about Wang Zhong. Liu Zong flew towards the capital together like crazy.

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Wang Zhong subdued the Mo Gong Divine Sword, calculated Liu Zongzhou's escape direction with a thought, and prepared to use his magic power to chase him, but he lost his sense in his mind.

In front of masters like Wang Zhong, the distance is already far enough to make it impossible to escape dangerous conditions.

"You reversed the secrets of heaven and entered the ethereal realm without even thinking about it?" Wang Zhong sneered and didn't care anymore.

In fact, with the magic power of Huang Daozhou and the two of them, even if the heavenly secrets were turned upside down and Wang Zhong had to sit quietly for five or six hours, he would still be able to use the Xuanyin blood mirror to reveal the location of the two of them, and then use his soul to lock down and pursue them.

But with the strength of the two of them, it wasn't worth Wang Zhong's effort to spend five or six hours sitting quietly. So Wang Zhong didn't care.

Looking at the dancing flames below, it was the Suzaku True Fire of the Dharma Yuanshen left behind by the fourth generation. Wang Zhong grabbed it in the air, and the flames suddenly shrank to the size of rice grains and flew into the palm of his hand.

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These flames just help Wang Zhong understand the highest state of true fire.
Chapter completed!