Chapter 1158 Wang Zhen's thoughts, Qingzhu rushed to mourn
Hanyun is dead, and he is dead.
Even if it is a monk, a monk in the realm of creation, after being pierced through the body by a blow, his mana will collapse in an instant, and he will lose his combat effectiveness, let alone a mere mortal? After being pierced by his own magic weapon, it stands to reason that he should die.
Han Yun couldn't figure it out, it was precisely because he couldn't figure it out that Han Yun died like this.
Mu Qingzhu on the side of "Master Hanyun" was stunned, and looked at Hanyun's corpse with a pair of demented eyes.
"Master".
Lao Qi cried, the tears in his eyes burst instantly, and the heart-rending cry spread.
"Why? What the hell is it?" Mu Qingzhu stared at Wang Zhen with a pair of eyes, and the next moment the supreme magic power in his hand was running, and the cane in his hand suddenly came out.
Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, this is the eternal truth, the other party suffered a blow from Han Yun, although he did not die, but it must be a great reduction in combat effectiveness, if he does not kill the other party at this time, let alone when.
Looking at the green bamboo cane that struck, Wang Zhen instantly turned into a divine wind, dissipated in the big array, avoided the blow of the green bamboo cane, and showed his figure in the distance, and looked at Mu Qingzhu contemptuously with a pair of eyes: "Do you want to know why?"
"Why?" Qingzhu cane returned in vain, and was grabbed by Mu Qingzhu.
"No one can escape fate" Mu Qingzhu sneered, but the next moment he saw that his skin suddenly squirmed around his body, and the injury on his chest actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
With the power of the body protection, Wang Zhen looks seriously injured, but it is just a superficial skin injury.
"This is" Mu Qingzhu's pupils shrank, and the next moment the green bamboo cane in his hand flew out, rolled up the bodies of Lao Qi and Han Yun, broke through the wind roar array, and escaped.
Outside, all the Taiyuan Dao disciples looked at the wind roaring, and at this time they chattered non-stop.
"You say, can this wind pillar be broken?" a Taiyuan Dao disciple muttered.
"Nonsense, this is needless to say, it's just a gust of wind roaring, there is Master Hanyun and Senior Brother Mu Qingzhu joining forces, both of them have magic weapons, it's just a few magic techniques, it's easy to break through" Another disciple patted his chest and said.
"It's just that, it's just a few strange arts, and it's effortless to break it."
"Really, how do you ask such a brainless question".
The disciples fought one after another.
"Bang".
Just when all the disciples were discussing, they saw that the wind roar burst through a big hole in an instant, and a green divine light rushed out in embarrassment.
Looking at Mu Qingzhu who fell to the ground, all the Taiyuan Dao disciples who were originally full of joy all changed their colors one after another, and their faces changed drastically and looked at the three figures who fell to the ground.
"Senior Brother Mu Qingzhu".
"Guru Hanyun".
All the disciples ran over, surrounded a few people, and helped them up.
"Oh no, Master Han Yun is dead" A disciple trembled and touched Han Yun's nose, and his voice instantly became countless times sharper, piercing people's eardrums.
"How could it be, how could it be".
At this time, the pot was fried, and all the disciples were shocked.
"Senior Brother Miaoxiu, Senior Brother Miaoxiu" Mu Qingzhu stumbled away from the disciples and stumbled in the direction of Yu Duxiu.
"How did you get so embarrassed?" Seeing Mu Qingzhu's clothes scattered, Yu Duxiu's face changed.
"Please also ask Brother Miaoxiu to save the master, I have heard that the cave master is full of divine powers, and he can live and die with human flesh and bones, and please ask the cave master to help, now Master Hanyun's body is still preserved, and please help the senior brother" Mu Qingzhu fell to the ground with a plop.
Hearing this, Yu Duxiu held Mu Qingzhu, looked at the void with a pair of eyes, and said to Mu Qingzhu: "Look there."
"Fengshen List" looked at Yu Duxiu's gaze, and Mu Qingzhu's gaze suddenly changed.
Yu Duxiu nodded when he heard this: "Yes, it is the god list, life and death are life and wealth in the sky, the significance of the gods hanging here is the meaning of the god list, Taoist friends will not forget it, right?
With a "poof", Mu Qingzhu instantly fell to the ground, tears sliding down his eyes: "Hate me for being incompetent, I hate, so many brothers and sisters have died because of me, I hate it."
"What is there to be resentful, the cycle of life and death is normal, the world of great controversy is like this, just rely on a desperate fight, if you can fight a future, then it is naturally lucky, if you fail, fortunately, you don't need to reincarnate, the god list can be used as a place to live, although it is not as immortal as immortals, free and easy, but fortunately, it is also another kind of immortality, and heaven and earth are combined, in the future, Shinto practice to a very high depth, may not be able to get rid of the restrictions of the god list, and the ancestors of the gods, on an equal footing" Yu Duxiu patted Mu Qingzhu's shoulder and comforted Mu Qingzhu.
While speaking, the black lotus in Yu Duxiu's eyes swirled, but he saw that Mu Qingzhu's eyes were bloodshot, his fists were clenched, and the hair around his body was flying: "This matter can't be just settled, the blood of all the same people can't be shed in vain, this magic has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and it is not something that one or two people can break through at all, Poor Dao will return to Taiyuan Dao in person this time, and ask all the seniors Tianjiao to come down the mountain to avenge Master Hanyun."
After finishing speaking, he saw Mu Qingzhu suddenly struggle to sit up, and said to the Taiyuan Dao disciples in the distance: "Someone."
"I'm here, I don't know what my brother commands."
The disciples trotted over with a puff of smoke.
"Prepare a three-foot white sail for this seat, this seat wants to run to the funeral Taiyuan Road, run to the funeral Han family, and invite all the strong people of the sect to go down the mountain" Mu Qingzhu is surrounded by countless calamities that frantically gather, and the power of countless catastrophes in the sky seems to be the water of the waves of the river, irrigating towards Mu Qingzhu.
Around the wood and bamboo, a black lotus flower is blooming leisurely, and there is no match for divine power in it.
Speaking of this, Mu Qingzhu said coldly: "I wrote a war letter to Daqian, and said that I would fight to the death in three months, and the poor road was blessed with a magic weapon, and three months was enough for this seat to go back and forth."
Speaking of this, he saw Mu Qingzhu turn his head and look at Yu Duxiu with scarlet eyes: "Cave master, this big **** has an undying enmity with the cave master, and the cave master doesn't want the big **** to turn defeat into victory."
Yu Duxiu nodded when he heard this, and said with a solemn face: "This seat knows what you mean, you can rest assured, this seat will do its best to help you defend this ancient city of Dachen, and you can turn Taiyuan Dao with peace of mind and ask for help, of course, this seat can't shoot directly, so as not to be criticized."
"I believe in Brother Dao" Mu Qingzhu stared at Yu Duxiu with a pair of eyes, but the next moment he saw Mu Qingzhu pull through the white sails prepared by the disciples, wrap Na Hanyun, and carry Lao Qi to the sky, turning into a green divine light, and disappeared in an instant.
"Mu Qingzhu's magic weapon is a little interesting, this seat can't see its bottom line, it's really powerful, although this seat has repeatedly shown mercy to Mu Qingzhu's subordinates, but if it is really said that Mu Qingzhu will be left, just by the wind roaring array, it may not be able to restrain the green bamboo cane" Yu Duxiu pondered silently in his heart.
In the wind roar, Wang Zhen sat in the tent in a daze, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, I heard someone shouting outside the big array: "General Wang Zhen, General Wang Zhen."
"Is there something wrong?" Wang Zhen slowly walked out of the wind roaring array.
"The general can take a break for three months, and Taiyuan Dao sent a war letter before, saying that the victory or defeat of the battle will be decided in three months, and the general can rest" The soldier looked at Wang Zhen with a fanatical face.
Wang Zhen nodded when he heard this: "It's also a good thing to go, it just so happens that General Ben is tired of staying in this camp tent, so he goes out for a walk."
At this time, Wang Zhen has become the object of worship of countless soldiers at the border pass here and the ****, and he has killed monks one after another, which immediately pushed Wang Zhen's name up and down.
Not to mention Wang Zhen's return to Daqian **** to celebrate, at this time, Yu Duxiu was sitting in Dachen's resting place, with a game of chess in front of him, holding a black chess piece in his hand, and playing by himself.
"Wang Zhen, this guy is shrewd, and he actually has some suspicions, but it's a pity, no one can understand the subtleties of my Calamity Dao, your mind is destined to be in vain" After finishing speaking, Yu Duxiu dropped a chess piece: "Mu Qingzhu went to invite the master of Taiyuan Dao to go down the mountain, this time Wang Zhen's life and death, I'm afraid it is not something that this seat can control, life and death are fate, and it depends on your own creation." (To be continued.) )