surnamed Wang

Chapter 669 The battle situation has been decided
After Zhiqi was captured, the battles in other places quickly came to fruition. Although the Yangding army had spiritual roots to help them, they were still exhausted in the face of the siege of the three resident soul masters, and they were arrested not long after. Seizing the opportunity, he stepped forward and locked the soul.

The three people on the opposite side didn't get much benefit, and they were all wounded. If it weren't for his royal status, they would have been killed directly.

On the edge of the battlefield, the battle between Wang Bingquan and several guards of the central court was settled, and he created the supernatural power "Red Rain", which is not a sword technique at all, but the effect is surprisingly good.

The three guards were pierced with dense wounds, the blood was almost drained, and their souls had to be separated from their bodies. If Wang Quanquan was willing to do a little better, they would be completely wiped out.

The cursing girl was secretly shocked by the methods of her former disciple. She thought that the other party would kill her, but she didn't want the other party to salute her, and after saying something that shocked her for a long time, she turned and left.

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Wang Gangquan flew towards the center of the battlefield unhurriedly. He didn't act against the curse girl because he was out of affection, but because he sensed a powerful aura coming from top to bottom. In the face of such tyrannical strength, no amount of advantage is enough. will be overturned in an instant.

The aura didn't have too much murderous intent, and the monks from both worlds gradually stopped their movements and looked up.In the sky above, a star-like white spot is slowly enlarging. Some people have realized that there is no suspense in this battle, and they all turned around and flew eastward.

The army was defeated like a mountain, and more and more monks from outside the territory abandoned the battlefield and retreated to the central area of ​​Yangcang. Not many people cared about the already fallen Chaowen Dao, but the monks of the Cangjue Sect were sad and cursed. After the woman gave the order to retreat, she turned and left.

The three immortal monks wanted to beat the dog in the water, but they were stopped by Taibai in the sky. Although the monks were puzzled, they did not dare to disobey the will of the former emperor, and each began to clean up the battlefield.

Wang Gingquan wanted to talk to Aconite, but was stopped by Yan Lu on the way. The woman pinched her waist with one hand, and held the stick with the other hand and said:
"Here, Yang Dingjun was captured by the other side, but I left you a little boy, do you want to use magic to turn him into a slave?"

The young man turned pale when he heard the words, and looked at Wang Gangquan imploringly, but the latter didn't even look at him, and said, "Keep it for yourself to relieve boredom", and then strode towards the slightly embarrassed Fuzi.

The woman's good intentions were treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and she suddenly felt boundless resentment. She turned her head to look at the boy, but saw that he was gloating, the woman's anger was swept away immediately, and she said with a smile:

"It seems that you are very happy?"

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Aconite was suppressed with swordsmanship and helped the opponent break through the realm virtually. No matter how cold-tempered he was, it was inevitable that he would feel a little unhappy.

Wang Gangquan came to him, handed over a jar of wine very familiarly and said:

"Look at your depressed face, tell me what's unhappy to make me happy."

"Let it go if you fart."

Fu Zi took the jar of wine casually, and took a long gulp with his neck up. Seeing him like this, Wang Gingquan thought he had been hit, and casually said:
"Look at it, it's not a big deal for that guy to break through the Mahayana. If the two worlds want to maintain a balance, either we also have an extra Mahayana, or they have to die a Mahayana."

"Then who do you think will die?" Aconite asked back.

Wang Gingquan thought for a while, and his face was slightly surprised: "Is it Chao Wendao?"

Fuzi nodded, sat on a stone beside him, and said calmly:
"Master Taibai and Chao Wendao have been fighting for nearly a thousand years. It seems that they are about men and women, but in fact the two have long been close friends. You also know the unwritten rules of the two worlds. Ordinary people maintain balance by relying on natural disasters and man-made disasters. The balance between the monks is the slaughter of the two worlds, and the Mahayana goes up and lives as long as the heaven and the earth, so it is not so easy to want to die."

Wang Gingquan made it clear, "So, Chao Wendao wanted to die for his own disciple?"

Fuzi didn't answer, and took another sip of wine. At this time, Wang Gangquan finally became aware and asked tentatively:
"You are afraid that Immortal Taibai will learn from Nazhao Wendao, and when you are about to enter the Mahayana period..."

Speaking of this, he was very understanding and stopped talking, the two were silent for a while, then he suddenly spoke again:
"I don't have those worries. According to my master's conduct, don't expect him to dedicate himself to his apprentice. Then don't turn his back on me and beat me to death. He is a good teacher."

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Sometimes when encountering troubles, the wine not only can't relieve the worries, but the more you drink, the more you get stuck. Fuzi puts the remaining half of the jar of wine into the storage bag, and looks indifferent again:

"The wine is not for nothing, tell me, what's the matter?"

Wang Gangquan was not too polite, and took out a yellowed ancient book, "You gave me this foreign exercise earlier, and some parts were not very clear. I was afraid that if I practiced it wrong, I would go crazy, so I asked you for advice."

As he said, he turned a page at the corner, "Here, I always feel that the transition is a bit stiff."

Aconite took it casually, glanced at it casually at first, then seemed to have encountered a problem, frowned gradually, and turned back page by page.

Wang Gingquan was honestly not talking much at the side, until the other party's eyes were shocked, he couldn't help but said:
"Any questions?"

"Who gave you this exercise?"

"Senior Fuzi, have you lost your memory?"

"Nonsense, it's true that I gave you this exercise, but it's limited to the front, the further you go, the more you deviate."

Wang Gangquan also realized the seriousness of the problem, carefully recalled the scene at that time, and said thoughtfully:

"I remember that I couldn't understand this exercise at the time, so I asked Master to help translate it. Could it be that he couldn't read and translated it blindly?"

"Whether it is a blind translation or not, you will only know after you try it."

Then, the two began to disassemble the supernatural powers one by one.

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There are nine supernatural powers in the extraterritorial exercises, and the two are currently at the same level of cultivation, and both have learned six of them, namely fugue, incarnation, incorporeal body, mirage, seizing the house, and transforming form.

In the first form of mind wandering, Wang Gangquan could perform it in Jiuyuan back then, and his spirit could travel thousands of miles in an instant, and he could travel around Kyushu. There seems to be no difference between the two, including the later incarnation and incorporeal body. The problem lies in the last three forms.

Mirage, using cultivation to forcibly lure people into dreams, find out weaknesses and use them. Thousands of years ago, Aconite used this trick to leapfrog and kill people, but until now, it is impossible to tamper with other people's memories.

Seizing the house, occupying other people's bodies, erasing the host's consciousness, Fuzi can't silently fuse the soul like Wang Gangquan. After all, once a monk enters the soul resident period, cultivating the soul is more important than cultivating the body. Need to work hard?
The ancestors of the Lingyun Sect were not fools. If this technique was really so powerful, they would not have been placed on the fifth floor of Baiyujing to collect ashes, but placed on the top floor and imposed countless restrictions.

What shocked Aconite the most was its form.Ordinary forms, concealed by magic, its essence remains unchanged, what aconite can do is nothing more than going one step further, transforming objects into similar things, such as turning iron blocks into iron swords, which is not very useful, but Wang Gingquan can Change its nature, turning dead things into living things.

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(End of this chapter)