Chapter 843: Become famous in one battle and the military is stationed.
At the top of the mountain, Wang Xiaoke spat out a mouthful of blood after landing.
"Master!"
Xichen came running over: "Master, are you okay?"
Mo Yanyu hurriedly went forward, ignoring the blood that soaked through her dress, and gently embraced him.
"Your injury is serious."
There were two cracks on Wang Xiaoke's shoulders and a horrific bloody hole on his chest.
His whole body was covered with scars.
Wang Xiaoke held her hand and forced a smile, which was obviously forced.
"It's okay. I've been able to take beatings since I was a child, and I'm not afraid of pain."
Mo Yanyu felt distressed because his boy would always pretend to be relaxed no matter what situation he was in.
No matter how dangerous it is, there is no need to worry.
"Sister Mo, once the teleportation array is broken, we will retreat."
Wang Xiaoke smiled and looked towards the central formation.
The array pattern flickered at this moment, and the cracks in the void were also healing.
The spiritual energy of the hundred spirit stones was almost exhausted.
"This thing is very hard." Xiao Hei shook his head and sighed.
"We tried, but it was useless. The formation can actively defend itself."
Wang Xiaoke stepped forward suspiciously, raised his right fist, and the battle pattern lit up again.
boom!
The formation seemed to have a thin film that absorbed all the power of the fist.
"So hard?"
Unwilling to believe in evil, he used all his strength and threw several punches in succession.
Without exception, all were resolved by the formation without any ripples.
Wang Xiaoke was stunned.
"My friend, don't waste your efforts. This formation has extremely strong defenses. I can't break it even with all my strength."
“No one below the level of Divine Incarnation can break it.”
When Taoist Taixu arrived with a message, Wang Xiaoke suddenly felt annoyed.
I remembered what Tong He said, there are three seventh-level defense formations.
It is so well preserved that it would be extremely difficult to destroy it.
No wonder Kunlun guarded this place and did not directly destroy the formation to eliminate future troubles.
Feelings can’t do it!
“Isn’t this a bug? Without someone reaching the Divine Transformation stage, this thing is invincible. We can’t just wait for it to die on its own!”
Xiao Hei jumped up and down and complained.
Wang Xiaoke hesitated for a moment and turned to look at the two people fighting.
"Let's withdraw first."
Xiao Hei nodded, transformed into a beast, grabbed Xichen and threw him on his back.
"Wow, senior brother is so handsome!" Xichen hugged him tightly.
Wang Xiaoke turned over and sat on it, patting Xiao Hei's head.
"go!"
The three men and the beast flew into the air and galloped towards the southwest.
Wang Xiaoke glanced at Taoist Taixu and transmitted his message through his telepathy.
"Yun Peng is being restrained. Senior, please lead the disciples to leave as soon as possible."
After saying that, the group quickly fled into the distance and disappeared from sight.
……
Kunlun Mountains.
A flash of red cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, and the night sky seemed to be torn apart.
The mountains were in chaos, with holes everywhere, and the void was broken and healed, just like ruins.
Wu Tu put his hands behind his back, with twelve magic weapons floating around him.
With three swaying fox tails and a pair of animal ears on his head, he looks relaxed and indifferent.
On the other hand, Yun Peng was bathed in spiritual energy, and his breath was slightly disordered.
The top of the mountain had been flattened by the two men long ago and looked devastated.
Anyone can imagine that this is the sacred Kunlun Mountain.
"As a path of cultivation, unfortunately, my true form is a demon. If we fight at the same level, you can never defeat me."
Wu Tu spoke lazily, with a hint of provocation in his voice.
The opponent's strength is not bad, and at his peak he is at the Spirit Transformation Realm.
To talk about taking his life is nothing but a fool's dream.
"Humph!" Yun Peng said with a suppressed look: "You are the Demon Lord."
"Why should I help a human and offend the immortal sect behind me?"
In the ancient world, the demons have always hated cultivators, and wars often broke out between them.
Monks hunt monsters to practice, and even capture and raise beasts as pets.
Therefore, the higher the level of the monster, the more it hates human cultivators.
But the demon king in front of him...seems to have a good relationship with humans.
"If you've offended me, then so be it. I only have one disciple and I rely on him for my old age. I can't let you kill him."
After Wu Tu finished speaking, he raised his palm and the Bagua diagram descended.
Yun Peng had an indifferent expression, but a vast spiritual aura rose up to fight against it.
Ten thousand meters away, the strong men looked solemn, feeling the pressure from the two, feeling both terrified and excited.
Half a step into the divine realm!
A fight of this level is rare in a thousand years.
It could easily shatter the void, collapse the sky and split the earth, and almost flatten the thousand-foot-high peaks!
Terrible.
Just as the warriors were watching, two streams of light flew out from Kunlun.
"That is..." Lu Ning narrowed his eyes, then widened them.
"Wang family kid? Wow, he's not dead!"
The words were not loud, but they shocked everyone and made them look over.
"It's really President Wang. He escaped from the tiger's den unscathed. He's really amazing!"
Someone noticed Mo Yanyu: "Is that the new Phoenix Master?"
Most of them seek enlightenment in seclusion and do not move around in the secular world.
Little is known about the Phoenix Lord.
"She has a pure and flawless appearance, but she is such a beauty that brings disaster."
"Wait a minute...late stage of Jindan!" Nangong Bazhou took a breath.
Ji Wuchang's pupils trembled: "She is not even fifty yet!"
"Another evildoer. Could it be that the spiritual energy is revived and geniuses are springing up like mushrooms after rain?"
