This old master changed his mind and thought about how to help the hidden official escape from the difficulties. He should have suffered this disaster, and most of them were in a doomed end, but he was blocked by the hidden official.

Huang Mang frowned and asked, "Ling Ye, how to solve it?"

The female general with the god-name Golden Snake said: "Unless the cultivator of the 14th realm takes action and uses great supernatural powers to capture cause and effect on himself, the hidden official can only save himself. It is futile to ascend to the realm. The immortal is reckless in helping, and be careful to become a long line of restraint."

Guo Jinxian imagined the battlefield situation in a good direction, "The Hidden Official is a sword cultivator and a martial artist, so what's wrong?"

Whether it is a military monk or a pure martial artist, killing enemies on the battlefield, not to mention the lack of taboos, it is always better than too many qi-refining men in the Three Sects and the One-way School. The latter is in the battlefield and uses magical powers to show off his evil spirits. The more enemies you kill, the more you will have to accumulate large and small disasters, bear the cause and effect, and invisibly reduce the good deeds. Even if the monks have their own means to eliminate disasters, or the method to avoid disasters, it is always difficult to deal with. There will always be hidden dangers on the road of cultivation in the future. I don’t know when it will be like a mortal enemy on the road, and come to collect debts.

Ding Aoyou was in a heavy mood, and the old national teacher was not as optimistic as Guo Jinxian, "But Yin Guan also has a Confucian identity."

The Wuyun god said indifferently: "If he doesn't have this identity, why did he stay in the Great Wall of Sword Qi and why did he appear here."

It is not an understatement, nor is it a kind of sincere and pure recognition that is far away from the battlefield and standing on the top of the mountain and speaking without any pain in the back.

The implication is that no matter how much identity Chen Ping'an has, his background is a scholar.

Huang Mang raised his foot and looked at the old suede boots on his feet.

Near the big cage, the female crown confirmed that the rain cage had stabilized its injuries, and this junior would at least not be able to rescue the soldiers on the spot.

Tenderloin asked softly, "Rain cage, is Dao Xin okay?"

If the Yulan was killed by Yinguan Formation and died in battle under her nose, how could she explain to Guanxiang?

Even if this junior was broken by this shot and lost his heart, he was afraid of being trapped in the battle and escaping the battlefield, it would be a major loss in the wilderness.

The rain cage that hid in the Lei Tribe Dojo for the time being, although her soul was extremely weak at this moment, she smiled and said, "It's great!"

Toutiao couldn't help but exclaim in his heart that the future was bright.

I just hope that the wilderness must last until more rain can grow.

The rain cage wants to speak but stops.

Toutiao said self-deprecatingly: "Every family has a difficult sutra, don't worry, I know the importance of it."

For example, when a tender man looks at the rain cage, it is not just the predecessor’s respect and favor of a junior?

Having this heart is like a soft heart, probably because of the soul of the female cultivator in Yuzhigang?

The grandfather of Yulan, Da Yaoguanxiang, made this clear, and asked her to pay attention and "care".

The big star standing in the heart of the demon army was roaring, and the embroidered gold characters on it seemed to sway.

The tender boy knew that the king's system was finally willing to take action.

The Yin Guan has been suppressed by the soul.

The opportunity must not be lost and never come again.

Wang Zhi naturally refused to waste this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He held the knife in his hands again and shouted: "Die!"

The golden characters on the top of the flag changed into a pure golden light, which suddenly disappeared, condensed into a magic knife at the hands of the king.

He slashed towards the Yinguan and slashed down on his head.

At the same time, Touchi took a deep breath and quietly mobilized the five elements of the natal objects.

The spiritual energy of many caves in my body was boiling, and the yellow and purple aura rose slowly beside the woman crown.

The new throne is finally about to come to an end in person and fight head-on with the hidden official.

The Hidden Official, who was imprisoned in the same place, pulled his arms violently, and still could not pull off the light.

The sword light was brilliant, and Wang Zhi broke the "Martial God Golden Body" created by two punches one after another.

The long sword in the hand that successfully broke the formation also shattered, Wang Zhi's muscles shattered, and blood oozed out the golden armor.

Finally, he stopped losing his life, but cut the real thing. Although it was not the body of the Hidden Official, the momentum of the King's system continued to rise, as if a heart of Tao was no longer so empty. He turned into a knife in his hands and slashed towards the Hidden Official who was wide open in the empty gate with a sharp slash. His body stormed, and his two swords in his hand shattered and he posed a new two swords. He must chop the Hidden Official into meat paste before he could stop.

Go to your mother's hidden official, go to your mother's eleventh realm!

More than a hundred swords were broken one after another, and the sword's momentum increased instead of falling. The dazzling sword light lingered between the golden armored god general and the blue shirt hidden official.

The prosperous divine will and the thick spiritual energy were crazily pouring the blade, making each sword handed over by the king contain several magical powers.

There was no need for Wang to use any thoughts. After two hundred swords, the sword was natural.

It was so refreshing and so happy. Wang Zhi felt refreshed and his heart was clear. He was so dark that he stepped into a mysterious state that was indescribable in the legend.

Intuition tells the king that as long as you successfully kill the Hidden Official today and become a thorn in the eyes of this wild world, it will be the opportunity for you to enter the fourteen realms.

He must be beheaded, and then he will carry his head and step on the headless corpse, and then openly tell the world!

"The one who kills the hidden official is the king of the wilderness!"

The premise is that the person surnamed Chen can still leave a complete body.

It is no longer possible to see the figures of both sides on the battlefield.

But the light that traps Yin Guan still spreads, they float in the air, like countless water plants floating in the long river of time.

The tender horn turned into a rainbow and went over the martial arts field. She took off the crown, flipped her wrist and condensed into a "golden elixir", which was swallowed by her.

Taking advantage of his illness, she took his life, in case of precaution, and she directly used her trump card, and she must not let the hidden official who was extremely slippery and had any possibility of escape.

The two pocket meteor hammers thrown by the king system in the sky and into the ground, but never showed any of their functions.

Until this moment, Tenderloin silently recited the magic formula, and waved his hand at the same time, lifted the big crow up and drove it around her, and wrapped it with a whisk. The big crow and the whisk stabbed into the battlefield like a long halberd.

The big flag is nailed into the earth, and the snow-white whisk is like a long snake surrounds the mountain, rising slowly.

In an instant, a magnificent pillar of light appeared between heaven and earth.

At the top of the mountain, the atmosphere is solemn.

Huang Mang narrowed his eyes, what a guy, these two beast thrones actually imitated a world of heaven and earth? Who should I attract and "descend" this place?

Ding Aoyou had already moved to an open space, his true body stood firm, and the Yin God left his body instantly, he pinched his fingers, stepped on the bucket, and the black fog rolled in an instant, and the Yin God threw clear water and white wetlets from his sleeves, just like paving a road and cleaning the street. Soon the Yin God was like being at the entrance of a ancestral hall without hanging plaques. The Yin energy was filled with radiant radiances of several feet. The curtains were heavy, and the scene inside was shattered, with a slightly noisy voice, both lazy and charming giggling, an old and hoarse voice, and some sharp whistling.

There is no turbid evil spirit at the entrance of this hall, and it will not give others any gloomy feeling, but it will be clear and spiritual.

In addition, Ding Aoyou's Yang Shen has also appeared on the top of the mountain, spreading his palms, cutting his fingers with his fingers, raising his arm high, throwing out two bright red blood lines, showing the shape of a mountain range and a river in the air, and passing over the battlefield in a flash. The Yang Shen muttered a word in his mouth, as if praying in dialect, telling the ancient ghosts in the hall where they can pass and where they cannot be crossed...

This is Ding Aoyou's special skills, a paving the way with the Yang God's body and the horse fairy that is used by the Yin God.

This move is still full of taboos in Aiaizhou, let alone being in the wilderness. However, Ding Aoyou doesn't care about the price he has to pay.

In the hall, several spiritual immortals sighed at the same time, as if they were persuading Ding Aoyou something.

The old master had no choice but to make up his life, but he just bowed and thanked them, begging them to "come out of the mountain", and all of them were attached to him.

The white herbs on the ground are like mountains, as if they are gently stepped on, making rustling sounds.

Like the water traces of pocket rivers and lakes, extremely slender footprints appeared on the water surface.

Everyone on the top of the mountain heard a voice in their hearts.

"That young man who was the emperor advised the old man who was the national master to not act so recklessly. If an immortal spares his life, he will not die in vain."

The immortal's arrival obviously required them to cross the mountains and wade through the rivers and lakes.

Once the ceremony is completed, Ding Aoyou's cultivation will surge, reaching a big step, and roughly maintaining the ascension state of incense.

But the price of Ding Aoyou is that he will definitely fall.

The premise is that the old man can return alive after going to the battlefield.

There is a world of difference between the Ascension Realm of Ascension, winning and killing.

In history, it is common for no one to do anything to fight, fight for several hours or even days or months.

Some of the new fourteen who rose after the rain did not dare to say that they would definitely be able to kill Qiang Shengsheng.

Today's battlefield is definitely an exception.

Not only that. After doing these arrangements, the old immortal's Yang Shen body and visualized a statue of the Heavenly King, holding something in his hand, and it turned out to be a divine master.

The upper name is named "Lizhu Cave Heaven Chen Ping'an", and the lowercase next to it is similar to the auspicious words of Changshou Yongchang.

A temple!

The immortal Ding Aoyou actually built a sacred temple for the hidden official with all the spirit of the Yang God.

Simply put, the elderly national teacher wants to gain a glimmer of hope for the young hidden official.

He is willing to pay the price of replacing death for this.

Huang Mang said: "Master Ding, it is right to build a temple, so there is no need to rush to take action."

Ding Aoyou murmured: "Life is always a requirement for peace of mind."

Huang Mang said: "I understand my mood, but it's not appropriate in the matter."

Ding Aoyou didn't say anything, and he understood the kindness of the young emperor.

In terms of public or private affairs, other people cannot stand by and watch, and let the hidden official fall into danger without caring about it.

The commerce and trade are prosperous and rich, and the popularity of the beautiful continent is probably only slightly better than that of Tongyezhou.

If the fortunes of Jiuzhou can manifest themselves as "people", then Aizhou and Tongyezhou will probably be sitting at the same table.

This is why Ding Aoyou and His Majesty the Emperor reached an agreement on their opinions and decided to follow the Chengguan border army to go deep into the hinterland and take the initiative to serve as bait.
To be continued...