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Chapter 658 Attack and Kill

Chapter 658 Attack and Kill
Mingzhou, the land in the far east, here is a large mountain that is rarely visited by people. At this moment, the mountains are shaking, and a huge opening opens from the ground, and a surging underground magma erupts from it, reflecting the sky red, And the sound of cow mooing could be faintly heard from the ground.

At this moment, an invisible light curtain emerged, covering all visions in this area.

"It's coming out."

Standing in the void, looking at the depths of the ground, everyone in the Seven Phoenix Palace was inexplicably excited, especially Ji Rang who had just come here with the help of magical means.

But at this moment, Yu Wenhua also appeared here with two figures.

"Master Pei, this is different from what we said before."

Looking at Pei Ruyun, Yu Wenhua said with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Pei Ruyun's expression didn't change at all.

"Hasn't our cooperation ended? And it shouldn't be difficult to find this place with your Yuwen family's means."

Speaking calmly, Pei Ruyun spoke.

Of course, although it was not obvious on the surface, Pei Ruyun was a little surprised that Yu Wenhua could come so quickly. The other party obviously locked the approximate location of the prisoner cattle in advance like them, and his attention was not caught by the drama in Xuanzhou. to attract.

At the same time, standing behind Pei Ruyun, her eyes fell on the third person besides Yu Wenhua and Yu Wenji, and Mei Gu's pupils shrank slightly.

At this moment, the monk was thin, wearing a loose robe, with sallow skin and calluses on his palms. The monk who looked like an old farmer locked his eyes on Aunt Mei and grinned, revealing his teeth that were missing a few teeth.

After being reminded by Mei Gu, Pei Ruyun's eyes also fell on this unattractive old man, this is a pure yang cultivator.

"But Senior Gui Nong face to face?"

With some guesses in his heart, Pei Ruyun asked.

Hearing this, the wrinkled face of the old man standing beside Yu Wenhua showed a hint of surprise.

"I didn't expect the little girl to know me. It's really unexpected. I haven't shown up for a long time."

A deep voice sounded, and the old man spoke.

Hearing this, Pei Ruyun knew that she guessed right.

Gui Nong Daoist, born as a casual cultivator, was famous for his fiery temper when he was young, killing people is useless, because he has destroyed three sects, and later became a high-ranking Yang God. For unknown reasons, his temperament changed drastically. Putting down fame and fortune, living in seclusion in the mountains and forests, living a pastoral life, enjoying farming and growing flowers all day long, and it is precisely because of this that he has the title of Guinong.

And when he reappeared, he had already stepped into the realm of pure yang, but his behavior was extremely low-key, and he had been living in seclusion on the Southwest Road, and few people knew about it.

"I happened to hear Patriarch Min Xiu mentioned you, but I didn't expect you to come together with Yuwen's family."

Looking across at Gui Nong Daoren and Yu Wenhua, Pei Ruyun was puzzled, a reclusive Chunyang cultivator was not so easy to recruit.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the face of Gui Nong Taoist.

"It's nothing strange. I have some friendship with Yuwen's family, and they also gave me a bargaining chip to make my heart move. Little girl, let your ancestor make a move quickly. I will not show mercy in the future."

As he spoke, Gui Nong Daoist's thin and short body burst out with a powerful aura.

At this moment, the turbulence of the earth became more and more intense, and a beast shadow was looming under the underground magma.

"Come out, Longzi Prisoner Bull."

At this moment, everyone's eyes turned to the depths of the earth, and saw that the cracks on the earth continued to expand, and the red magma river arched high, with a body like a cow and a head like a dragon, with two sharp right angles, and the whole body was yellowish yellow. The monstrous beast with four hooves on the auspicious cloud bathed in the magma and appeared in front of everyone. Along with it, there were streaks of dazzling aura, which represented treasured spiritual objects.

At this moment, the earth's pulse was turbulent, the long-accumulated magma in the earth's core erupted, and the majestic power of heaven and earth appeared, forcing everyone to retreat again and again.

But there are exceptions, such as Qingzhou Houyu Culture, who held the immortal weapon Nine Dragons Purple Gold Mace to protect himself, ignoring the burst of Tianwei, and even reached out and grabbed the prisoner cow directly, intending to take the dragon son into his pocket.

Sensing the danger, the prisoner cow uttered a low cry, and a terrifying sound exploded in an instant, but this did not hurt Yuwen Hua's palm covered with dragon scales, whose strength had reached the level of Chunyang territory.

Although the prisoner bull has an extremely terrifying aura, its real power is actually far less powerful than its aura, at most comparable to a high-ranking demon king.

Seeing such a scene, Pei Ruyun's expression changed slightly.

The last time they met in Fudi, Yu Wenhua's cultivation level was weaker than hers, but after only a few years of seeing each other, the other party came from behind and achieved the state of pure yang.

"Is it the dividend brought by the unification of Southwest Kyushu? The convenience of the Emperor's Way is really shocking, but is it too easy to think about taking away the prisoner cattle like this?"

With a thought, Pei Ruyun swallowed a elixir, his strength soared, and when he approached the Pure Yang Realm, Pei Ruyun sacrificed the celestial weapon, the Scarlet Phoenix Fan.

Huh, Xianwei is overflowing, and the fiery torrent of flames is rolled up and swept towards Yuhuahua. If he doesn't stop in time, he will inevitably bear this tyrannical blow.

But at this moment, Taoist Gui Nong, who looked like a farmer, stood in front of Pei Ruyun. He was holding a crutch in his hand, which was a fairy weapon, the Thick Earth Staff.

"I can't let you get in his way."

Shaking his head, with a hint of helplessness on his face, Guinong Daoist urged the magical power of body protection, immovable as a mountain.

Hum, rooted in the void, like a mountain, with the power of a celestial weapon, Gui Nong directly faced the torrent of flames that Pei Ruyun urged with all his strength, and easily blocked it.

Although the severely damaged Thick Soil Staff is not as good as the Scarlet Phoenix Fan in Pei Ruyun's hand in terms of power, he is far stronger than Pei Ruyun who relies on the power of pills. This is not only the strength of power, but also the understanding of Tao. It is the precipitation brought by the years.

Seeing such a scene, Pei Ruyun's expression changed slightly.

"You actually gave this fairy artifact to Taoist Gui Nong, Yu Wenhua, you are so generous."

At this moment, Pei Ruyun finally understood why the Taoist Gui Nong, who had always lived in seclusion, would help Yu Huahua, and even the monks of Chunyang would look sideways when facing the fairy artifact, especially the casual cultivators like the Taoist Gui Nong.

Not only because of the power of the fairy artifact, but also because a suitable fairy artifact can help them see their future path clearly, and can be used as a reference for comprehending the avenue. Unexpectedly, the Yuwen family was willing to pay such a price.

Feeling unwilling, Pei Ruyun activated the Scarlet Phoenix Fan again, but the result was the same.

Daoist Gui Nong stood between her and Yu Huahua like a real sacred mountain, and despite the wind and rain, he never moved like a mountain.

At this time, Yu Wenhua was about to catch the prisoner cow. Although Ji Rang urged Ren Wangjian to make a slash, he was easily blocked by Yu Wenhua, and was even repelled by a ray of light that he swung casually.

Although the two are also monks who have taken the emperor's way and have unified the Kyushu, they have similar foundations, but their strengths are very different from each other.

Yu Wenhua has already stepped into the Pure Yang Realm, and Ji Rang is able to get close to the Seven Tribulations with the help of his luck after suppressing Xuanzhou, and he is only one thunder tribulation before he can barely set foot on the upper Yang God.

"Just because you want to fight with me? You can't control yourself."

Taking a disdainful look at Ji Rang who was repulsed, Yu Wenhua didn't take advantage of the situation to pursue, and it was more important to imprison the cow at this time.

In his opinion, a puppet prince like Ji Rang cannot be regarded as a real prince at all. A real dragon should soar in the nine heavens and look down on the world, while he is a snake crawling on the ground, which is not worthy of attention at all.

But at this moment, Yu Wenhua's heart skipped a beat, and a jet-black divine light suddenly burst out from Ji Rang's shadow, pointing directly at the center of his brow with extreme sharpness.

"Yang Shen Taoist?"

With a warning in mind, he had no choice but to give up the imprisoned cow that was about to be obtained, and withdrew his palm, the dragon energy was boiling all over his body, and Yu Wenhua urged the Nine Dragons Zijin Mace to protect his body.

Roar, nine purple and gold dragon shadows emerged and surrounded Yu Wenhua, like an ancient fairy bell, exuding an indestructible aura.

At the same time, the dark divine light descended like a divine needle, and lightly tapped on the defensive barrier built by the Nine Dragons Purple Gold Mace. In silence, a terrifying celestial power erupted.

In the end, a deep dent was left on the defensive barrier of the Nine Dragons Purple Gold Mace, as if it had been corroded by something, and the dark divine light dissipated invisible.

"Tianxin warned, did you really get some destiny?"

The attack failed, the darkness gathered, and a figure quietly appeared, holding a golden feather fan in her hand, exuding wisps of immortal power.

Wearing a pitch-black feather coat, he has an average figure and an unremarkable appearance. His breath is cold, his eyes are deep, and there is a lingering murderous intent between his brows and eyes.

Seeing this woman, Yu Wenhua narrowed his eyes slightly, exuding a dangerous aura from his whole body.

He didn't expect that a dignified Chunyang cultivator on the other side would launch a sneak attack regardless of his identity. If Tianxin hadn't warned him just now, he didn't notice anything wrong, and he might have died on the spot if he was not careful.

The two confronted each other, and the atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly became dignified.

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