"Who is this? So fierce?"

"It's so terrible to blow the Nascent Soul monk with one punch."

The monk who followed him was so scared that he stopped quickly, fearing that he would get too close to him and follow in the footsteps.

They looked at Song Shi with fear. Someone thought of something and said in horror: "Song Shi, you are the legendary Song Shi who killed the ancient demon saint!"

"What, it's him. I heard that his strength is even more terrifying than the average God-Transformed Master. No wonder he can beat the leader."

After recognizing Song Shi's identity, the group of people retreated a hundred meters and was on guard.

"Who else has any opinions now?"

Song Shi Qingpiaopiao accepted the bad luck's spoils, but the other party didn't have time to say the title.

All the people shook their heads. Even if they had any objections, who would dare to show it here?

"You have no objection, you just support my decision. Then follow me to destroy the guys who slaughter the common people."

Song Shi's words made many monks a little surprised.

What does this mean? If they don’t speak, it doesn’t mean they have to oppose their own people, and it’s even more impossible to take action.

"He probably was crazy. How could we kill our own people?"

"It's better to stay away from it."

Everyone communicated secretly and prepared to retreat first.

"Space confinement!"

Song Shi grabbed the eight golden elixirs with the highest cultivation level, and the space was like being grabbed by Song Shi from the air. All the eight people shrouded in motion were difficult.

"I give you one talisman to each of you."

Song Shi stroked with one hand, and the silver-white spiritual patterned dragon and phoenix danced, and the imperial talismans were quickly drawn. These were simplified versions of imperial talismans. With his cultivation level, it was similar to playing.

When I saw the spirit talisman, the eight imprisoned golden elixirs were instinctively uneasy.

"what are you up to!"

"Help us!"

"Everyone attacks him together."

The eight people were so scared that their faces turned pale and shouted for help, thinking they would be crushed.

Thousands of people gritted their teeth and hoped to repel Song Shi by relying on the advantage of numbers.

"A group of scattered soldiers is not as good as the Qianlong Army."

Song Shi looked at him disdainfully and raised his other hand?

Buzz!

The void vibrated, and the terrifying pressure burst out, and the momentum alone scared thousands of monks to tremble.

The flames around Song Shi jumped, the Nine Yangs emerged, and eighty-one suns changed into the sun, and the brilliant light bloomed. For a moment, the sky and the earth were lost, and the sun and the moon were gone.

The immortal golden body flowed, and the unmoving Mingwang body appeared. Song Shi was like a god and Buddha, slapped out with a slap.

The thick magic power surged, like a volcano erupting. In a blink of an eye, a magic power hand that exceeded 100 feet was formed, pushing it towards the army of thousands of monks.

The gathering of spiritual energy in the heaven and earth around the flame hand makes the power of the magic palm even more terrifying, which contains amazing explosive power.

There was a rumbling sound.

Hundreds of foundation-building monks were beaten back and flew backwards. Many magic weapons that were hit by the big hands were smashed to pieces, and some monks vomited blood.

They looked shocked, and the power of a hundred people was not as strong as one!

This is because the gap in strength is too big. In the face of Song Shi's combat power that is comparable to the late stage of the God Transformation, there is no meaning in quantity than the level of the Golden Pill.

The remaining thousands of Qi-training monks retreated without control under the aftermath released by Song Shi's palm, like facing the strong wind and dust.

Swallowing!

Song Shi completed his eight spirit talismans, and with a press of his finger, it turned into light and shot into the eight people's eyebrows, and began to forcefully control it.

"The rest of you are not qualified to enjoy this treatment. Get out of here, I will see you in Daqian again and send you on your way."

Song Shi was too lazy to deal with the monks under the Golden Pill, and it was too boring to kill them.

The monks who had already been beaten to death by Song Shi turned around and ran away, like frightened birds and beasts, scattered almost in a blink of an eye.

"Even ordinary troops that are prohibited by orders are not considered ordinary troops. These guys should not be the army of monks from the royal families of the two countries, and most of them were temporarily organized."

Song Shi was thinking, his eyes fell on the eight people who had just been controlled by the soul: "Let's go, and then I will encounter the army of Fenglei and the two countries massacres, and I will destroy it directly."

He arranged for one person to deal with the children and took the rest to the next place.

On the way, when you encounter someone with some strength, you can draw talismans and control them, so that more and more monks follow you.

After the army that was broken by him was defeated, the news was sent back one after another, and the controller behind him was dissatisfied.

When Song Shi destroyed the army of monks in the Three Prefectures, more than forty golden elixirs and three Nascent Soul cultivators were already surrounded by him.

These elites who were supposed to be the two countries of Fenglei have now become puppets.

When he arrived at the fourth occupied state capital, he had not arrived yet, thunder suddenly rolled in the sky and the weather changed drastically.

Song Shi looked up and said with great interest: "The army of regular monks has finally arrived, I'm looking forward to it."

Wherever the eyes were, dark clouds rolled, lightning and thunder roared, and sharp eagles pierced the sky, as if they were about to break through people's eardrums.

Crackling!

A lightning flashed, and instantly crossed a hundred miles, appeared above Song Shi and many men's heads. The air around him instantly brought lightning and lightning, and many people's hair stood upside down.

"Song Shi, why do you have to get involved in the battle between the two countries?"

In the light of lightning, a cold voice came out with a domineering intention: "These three northwest states were originally my land of Lei Country, but now it is legitimate to take it back."

Hurry!

The lightning splits, and one person and one eagle walks out of it. The former is perfect in the Nascent Soul, and the latter is also in the same realm as the demon.

Brush!

In the thunder, there were dense lights behind him, and monks wearing thunder armor appeared one by one.

The power of these people was faintly condensed into one, with a rainbow momentum, which was completely different from the army of monks I met before. It made Song Shi feel like he was facing the Qianlong Army, and it looked even more dangerous.

Because the monks and monsters in front of us clearly cooperated, the thunder aura emitted by everyone condensed together and turned into a huge thunder eagle. The power of heaven and earth around them was affected, turning into the lightning field.

The monks and thunder eagles who came were only 3,000, but Song Shi felt that they were even more terrifying than the Qianlong Army, which was one thousand people.

"The Lei Eagle Army in Lei Country is only 30% of the Qianlong Army, but the same number of combat power is more than three times that of the Qianlong Army."

Song Shi said the information he learned recently: "It looks good, let's do it, I want to take a shower with the power of thunder."

Ming Lei Xuan, the leader of the Lei Eagle Army, stared at Song Shi like an eagle: "You really want to fight?"

He had collected information from this person. Although some of his deeds were incredible, he didn't want to act rashly before he could figure it out.

Song Shi mocked: "It's okay if you don't fight. Get out of Daqian within three days and compensate you for the losses you caused. Then prepare me a treasure as a hard work fee."

"This is already my territory of Lei State. What qualifications do you have to say this?"

A sword appeared in Lei Xuan's palm, and suddenly countless thunder lights gathered towards the long sword in the world, as if a thunder tribulation was brewing.

"You may not know that my Thunder Eagle Army, also known as the Thunder Tribulation Army, can be used to the power of heavenly punishment. No matter how powerful you are, can you be more powerful than the sky?"

Lei Xuan transformed into Thunder God with a proud look on his face.

The terrifying momentum made the monk who was controlled by Song Shi, who was frightened and wanted to retreat.

"Come, chop here."
Chapter completed!