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Chapter Two Hundred O One Tuning

The earth saint Feiyanggu died in the god-transforming tribulation created by King Wuji of Chu. His Great Perfect Spirit suppressed Chen Wuji throughout the battle and did not give his opponent any chance during the battle. But he died in the end. As he often talked about, he was too old and lost in the end to the only little vitality that King Wuji of Chu had more than him.

Zhang Xiao opened his eyes in Wang Jian's arms, his eyes full of sadness.

Wang Jian asked in horror: "What's wrong with you? What happened?"

"Feiyanggu is dead." Zhang Xiao said sadly: "The winner is Chen Wuji, and he will probably be here soon."

Wang Jian advised: "The death of the earth saint is already foreseeable, and the old man is like a broken wind... Alas." Seeing that Zhang Xiao's face looked ugly, he stopped talking.

"The candlestick in the wind was knocked over. Even if it was not knocked over, how long could it last?" Zhang Xiao sneered: "But he was knocked over by someone. Even if he could only burn for a moment, he would be knocked over and extinguished after being knocked over."

Wang Jian knew that he didn't like his advice, so he stopped persuading and said, "No matter what, I will be with you."

"I'm going to clean up the portal before the war begins."

Zhang Xiao nodded, turned around and walked to the battlement. The battle of the Holy Road was over, and several people outside the city were still struggling. Those who could win did not work hard, and those who could not win could only do their best to protect themselves. Zhang Xiao flew down the top of the city, and the Yuqi flew to the field. He kicked Zhou Cang aside with one kick, and then knocked the five already exhausted demons of the Daritan Sect who were already exhausted to the ground.

Back to the city wall.

He looked down at the royal city of Houtu, and was lifeless. The strong men were taken to the snow-capped mountain defense line in the west by Xiong Jiaojiao and Hu Yingjun. The rest were all the old, young, women and children. The military and political officers had already climbed to the top of the city, but they could not do anything. The city defense was all pointing to Fei Yanggu and the city protection magic circles engraved on the city walls.

This magic circle cannot be blocked by even a earth-type magician like Mai Jia, so how can it block Chen Wuji?

Zhou Cang stood aside with a look of waiting to watch the excitement. He also knew that his small actions could not be hidden from Zhang Xiao's eyes. So what? I don't care. Just be able to live. Do you really expect this man to show his compassion and return the power of the dragon soul? Why do you give me some dragon spirit and coax the child if you perform well?

Just as he was thinking about it, a headache suddenly came. When he realized that it was Zhang Xiao who was using Yin Shen to extract his dragon soul, he was so painful that he could not bear it and turned over and fell down.

"Give me your life! You'll be happy!" Zhou Cang's remnant dragon soul howled in pain and begged: "Master, please spare me, the villain dare not, the villain is wrong, please spare me, the master."

A voice sounded in his mind: "Your ninety-five dragon soul is in my hand. This dragon soul is closely related to you. I can give it to you or rely on it to take away the remaining souls you have. It was not my original intention to accept you as a servant. Now, since you have a different intention, no matter how powerful you are a hundred times, it is useless. It is better to destroy your cleanliness."

The feeling of pain came again, like a huge force tearing Zhou Cang from head to toe.

The feeling of being stripped away by the dragon spirit was so painful, and Zhou Cang was completely scared. He was thinking about when Zhang Xiao could return some of the dragon spirit to him, but forgot that Zhang Xiao could not only take it again. He knelt in front of Zhang Xiao, trembling, his whole body was soaked in sweat, and he was just kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"The villain is wrong, the villain knows it is wrong, and the villain dares not have any unfair intentions. In the future, the villain will die, and the villain will die. Let the villain live and the villain live." Zhou Cang kowtowed like pounding garlic, and the dragon soul kept begging.

"I'm asking you to go out of the city to block Chen Wuji now?"

"The villain will go immediately. The villain thanks the master for giving the villain a chance to die!"

"You're talking so much fucking nonsense. Since I sent you there, I won't let you die." Zhang Xiao said in a voice of Yin Shen: "Your Red Blood Dragon Soul is gifted with two different powers of water and wood. I will help you improve it to the level of a half-step saint of the human race. With your almost perfect body, it is enough to block Wuji."

"Why don't the master give me more rewards and let the villain become a saint in one step to destroy that guy for you?"

You are so majestic and have a more beautiful idea. If you need to become a saint in one step, you will need at least five dragon souls to be returned to you. What should I eat to nourish the Yin God? What else can I use to control you? Besides, even if you help you become a saint, you may not be able to defeat Wuji.

Zhang Xiao complained in his heart and said, "Whatever you give is, don't be greedy, expect anything other than rewards, and don't think I can't do without you. This is giving you a chance to make meritorious service and atone for your sins, and to test whether you are loyal. Others don't know, you should be very clear that I have the ability to kill the saints."

There were only two electromagnetic rail guns left, and Zhang Xiao was reluctant to use them on Wuji. Especially when he was sure that the behind-the-scenes pusher of this bureau was not him.

Zhou Cang immediately thought of the newly resurrected Xuanshui Dragon Emperor. When he thought of the powerful ancient artifact, he was frightened and silent, and trembled: "Master, don't be angry, villain, villain just said casually, and never had the idea of ​​being greedy. The villain understood, what the master would give in the future will be."

The Yin God left Zhou Cang's sea of ​​consciousness, and the red blood dragon soul image suddenly became more than twice as strong.

Zhang Xiao does what he says, you can take or give, you can destroy you at any time and double your strength at any time.

Zhou Cang suddenly felt that the sky was clear and the earth was quiet, all the sounds were quiet. Oh my god, is it so magical? Is it so comfortable to advance as a human race? With a wave of his hand, he was a ray of water and wood light. He felt his whole body full of vitality in bathing in it, and he opened his arms and turned around to enjoy it. The world is so beautiful, and I am such a perfect dragon...

"You fucking hard for a while. Believe it or not, I will peel you off first and see how perfect your shameless look is?" Zhang Xiao suddenly went over and kicked him down the city, shouting: "Three days, I don't care how you mess around. I don't want to see Wuji appear under the city within three days. When he comes within three days, I will kill you first. Your mission will be completed in three days. If he is still ungrateful, I will kill him with my own hands."

Wang Jian remained silent throughout the whole process. When the man jumped off the battlements and knocked down the demons of the Daritan Sect, he looked majestic. In fact, she knew that those demons had been exhausted by the monster servants named Zhou Cang. If he had gone down, he would have been able to deal with them.

What is really amazing is to teach Zhou Cang a lesson, a monster servant with unlimited physical strength.

She lived by Wang Pao since she was a child and was very familiar with the temperament and charm of that level of strong man. She could see at first glance that Zhou Cang's strength might not be inferior to his father before becoming a saint. Seeing Zhang Xiao trained this guy, she did not treat this big stranger as a human being. She could not hear Zhou Cang's voice, so she could only watch him kowtowing like pounding garlic. Zhang Xiao glared at him and frightened him to sweat. Looking at such a majestic lover, the love in her heart became even more intense.

"Xiaolang, King Wuji of Chu has become a saint. Although this righteous servant is powerful, he cannot stop Chen Wuji for three days, right?" Wang Jian asked in the man's arms.

Yi Pu? Zhang Xiao was funny in his heart. Who is this bastard? He comforted: "Don't worry, this guy has a lot of combat experience, his body is as unparalleled as the Titans of the Giant Clan, and his soul talent is water. He just happened to be incompatible with Chen Wuji. Although he couldn't beat him, it would be no problem to pester him for a few days."

"He is going to resist Chen Wuji, what are we going to do next?" Wang Jian said: "What should we do with the Western Army?"

Zhang Xiao pondered for a moment and said, "Chixutuo's Iron Blood Legion's combat power is far better than that of the demon gods army. The snow-capped defense line cannot stop them at all. The reason why he can't control his troops is because I judged that he is afraid of Feiyanggu. Now the old mage's soul returns to Changshengtian. This guy has no scruples and will definitely move his troops eastward."

Wang Jian's bright eyes flashed. Looking at his lover's calm and erotic style, he was no less than those big figures in Chang'an City who were qualified to swear in the temple. He felt even more happy and moved.

Zhang Xiao continued: "If you can't defend it, there is no need to defend it. I have arranged for Wenxianzhou to lead 50,000 troops into the Yellowstone Jedi to build a new front in the Donggushan generation. Now I will order the army of the Demon Gods Clan to withdraw. There are 400,000 alien demon gods, enough to have a decisive battle with Chi Xutuo."

Wang Jian looked at Ailang with admiration and said, "I believe that Xiaolang, your ability will definitely defeat Chi Xutuo. The key is that the righteous servant can block Chen Wuji. Otherwise, with his supernatural powers and abilities, once he appears on the battlefield, it will inevitably cause great damage."

"I have a backup plan, but like your Hunyuan Qiankun Ring, the number of times you use is limited." Zhang Xiao said: "It's really time to be necessary, it's not impossible to use it."

"It's good that you know it." Wang Jianyouyou said: "I just learned recently that Ye Xuan is my uncle, and Chi Xutuo, the commander of the Iron Blood Legion, is my enemy who killed her mother. My uncle must have other profound meanings that we can't imagine, so no matter how you make a decision, don't forget this."

"Ye Xuan is your uncle?" Zhang Xiao was a little surprised.

Wang Jian tapped his head and said, "I am his only relative. Mr. Su told me that he cared about me very much."

Zhang Xiao suddenly said, "I really care enough. No wonder he would make Qiu Xiaoyao cum test my nature."

Wang Jian said: "I don't like him treating you so much, but I can't stop him from doing anything. He is the successor chosen by Mr. Xie, the future Lord of the Sky, and even his father and uncle can't influence his decision."

"Oh, a headache." Zhang Xiao said: "Your father is a contemporary golden soul saint, and your uncle is carrying the seven celestial phenomena and star souls, and he is also the future head of Cangqiong Academy. If I accidentally hurt you, the consequences will be terrible, and I will be frightened to think about it."

Wang Jian shook his head and said, "No, unless you ignore me, I will not think you hurt me anyway. Will you ignore me?"

"I thought about it, but I was a little reluctant." Zhang Xiao whispered in her ear: "It's cool and beautiful, with a ponytail and long legs."

Wang Jian smirked with his lips.
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