Chapter 1300 Fushi. (First Update! Please Subscribe!)

bang bang bang bang...

The battle was very dynamic, sometimes it rained and snowed, sometimes springs gushed, sometimes gold and iron horses shouted like mountains, sometimes they swallowed thousands of miles...

The space between the sky and the earth was dark, and the space seemed to turn into a body of water, constantly vibrating, shaking, and twisting.

Not long after the battle, the entire Wuwangze was soon shrouded in a thick layer of darkness.

After a while, the darkness began to slowly dissipate.

The sky turned green again, and I saw Pei Ling standing in the air, her whole body restrained, like a mortal, her whole body was as clean and tidy as ever, without a single scar, and even her hair was never messy.

On the ground not far from it, Wenren Lingse stood with a flag, his black armor was in tatters, revealing a graceful figure inside, but he had already passed out.

Pei Ling shook his head slightly, Wenren Lingse's cultivation was in the middle stage of Hedao, but his trump card skills were not as good as those of the emperor of the Liugai Dynasty.

This battle gave him the feeling that Wen Renling's strength should be higher than that of the emperor who did not use the magic weapon to suppress the court.

But after using the magic weapon of suppressing the dynasty, it was the emperor of the Liugai Dynasty who was stronger.

If his current cultivation base is still only in the late stage of returning to the void, without using immortal techniques, the chance of winning will not exceed 30%, but now...

He only used one of the three laws, and only used some of the other curses, spells, and supernatural powers.

Of course, the spirit of the flag in [The Evil Banner] has not yet awakened, otherwise, Wenren Lingse would not have lost so quickly...

Next, in this battle with the city lord of Yanxi City, just be careful of the opponent's magic weapon...

When her mind was spinning, Pei Ling raised her hand and took Wenren Lingser into her arms, embraced her, and quickly fled towards Fazhou.

After a while, Pei Ling appeared in his cabin on the top floor of Fazhou.

He leaned over and put Wenren Lingse on the cloud bed in the middle, took out a crystal round pill, and gave it to him.

The elixir melted in the mouth, and the power of the medicine dissipated quickly, and Wenren's spirited complexion improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Pei Ling stood up and let the other party recover on their own.

He walked to the main seat in the outer room and sat down, and then stretched out his hand to grab it. A giant hand that covered the sky and the sun immediately passed through the barriers and appeared directly in the cabin where Shi Nanzi and his group were imprisoned.

At this moment, the formation in this cabin has been temporarily changed, from the functions of protection, gathering spirits, etc., to a trapping formation. Shi Nanzi and others were banned for cultivation, and their bodies were tightly bound by chains engraved with countless runes.

But this giant hand ignored all formations, restrictions, and chains, directly grabbed all the female cultivators, and then quickly retracted them.

In an instant, Shi Nanzi and others appeared in front of Pei Ling.

Before the female cultivators realized what had happened, they felt their whole bodies relax, but the restraint was broken instantly, and their cultivation bases were fully restored.

With a thought in his mind, Pei Ling immediately took out a letter of war written in blood on a black background, and said calmly, "The flowers are burning, you send this letter of war to the Lord of Yanxi City."

"This appointment, time and place, can be decided by the Lord of Yanxi City."

Only then did the demon cultivators come back to their senses, Hua Yulan stepped forward with winking eyes and graceful steps, took the letter of challenge with both hands, and immediately said respectfully: "Yes, master!"

At this time, Shi Nanzi said: "Immortal Emperor, just now there is a low-ranking immortal who has heard about Lingse trespassing on the Immortal Emperor's dharma boat, and his subordinates committed a crime against the superior. It is a great treason. I wonder if the Immortal Emperor has punished him?"

Pei Ling said briefly: "I won. However, don't say anything about this matter."

When they heard that Pei Ling had defeated Wenren Lingse, neither Shi Nanzi nor Liantongzi were surprised.

The dignified immortal emperor personally made a move, and the mere lowly immortals would naturally be able to catch them with their hands, and there was no room for the slightest struggle.

Both Shi Nanzi and Liantongzi nodded and said, "I would like to follow the instructions of the Immortal Emperor."

Lian Tongzi said again: "These inferior immortals are full of dust, they dare to challenge the immortal emperor, they are so ignorant and ridiculous."

Yu Ziji and Shu Wu also showed cheerful expressions, and the former immediately said: "Since Shengzi Pei has given orders, we shall obey them."

Shu Wu snorted coldly and said: "The hypocrisy is moral, it has been stealing the world's inspiration for a long time, and instead of thinking about its own mistakes, it claims to be righteous. It is simply confusing right and wrong."

"The Son of God has always taken the slaughter of the world as his mission, and he is the one who truly protects this world!"

Hua Yuran and others were born to teach Lu Ding, while sending eyeballs to Pei Ling frequently, they said in a charming voice: "The concubine listens to the master of the son in everything."

"However, although the hypocrisy is pretending, the people who came here this time are very good-looking, and their appearance is not bad. They should be together with the concubines to serve the Master of the Holy Son..."

Pei Ling had long been used to the illnesses of the three major demon sects, so she immediately ignored what they said behind her, and continued, "I'm going to a place now."

"Whether Wenren Lingse wakes up later, whether he wants to leave on his own or take away the four hypocritical female cultivators, please let him go and don't stop him."

"If anything unexpected happens next, send me a voice transmission immediately."

Shi Nanzi and others saluted, "Yes!"

Pei Ling nodded slightly, and his figure disappeared from the main seat in an instant.

As soon as he left, Hua Yuran immediately said: "This concubine will send out the battle invitations now, and I will leave the rest to all the sisters."

Shi Nanzi, Liantongzi, Yu Ziji, and Shu Wei left the cabin as if they hadn't heard of it, while Hua Guirong and other natural-born female cultivators immediately laughed and said, "Don't worry, sister. Give it to us."

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Under the rule of Yanxi City, headed by the giant Wubao Yanxi City where the owner of the city is located, there are ten floating Wubao under it, guarding the entire land boundary.

These ten Wubao are named Yanfeng, Zhanmeng, Rouzhao, Qiangyu, Zhuyong, Tuwei, Shangzhang, Chongguang, Xuanyi, and Zhaoyang.

Among them, Yongwu Fort is located in the southwest direction. It is majestic and majestic, with iron and blood clanging, suspended high in the sky, like a giant beast inhabiting.

This Wubao has been in the hands of the Fu clan, one of the rich Yanxi City clans, since thousands of years ago.

The Wubao is large in scale, simple and solid. Overlooking from a height, there are row upon row of all-black iron houses without any extra decorations. The monks who come and go are silent and fast, orderly and operating as one.

early morning.

Three bells and drums sounded, and the castle master's mansion in the middle of Wubao, the younger generation of Fu's children had gathered in the dining hall, and began to enjoy the spiritual meal that nourished the body, soul and soul.

The dining hall is very large.

Looking around, there are thousands of people in the black mass of heads, but no one is chatting and making noise. All of them are half-clothed, with weapons on their backs, and they bury their heads in eating without squinting.

The sitting posture is upright and loose, and the movements are exactly the same. In the hall, only the sound of chewing can be heard like a wave.

After a while, the bells and drums rang again, and all the children, regardless of whether they were hungry or full, stopped, and then cast spells to tidy up the tableware and sundries in front of them, and then filed away.

Another quarter of an hour later, a black iron kite flew out of Wubao, soared among the vast mountains, and fled away in the distance.

On top of the iron kite, sat cross-legged two young disciples in armor.

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