Chapter 221
A strong sense of crisis rose in Zhao Wujiang's heart, he roared loudly, and pushed Wang Yifang behind him.

The next moment, a loud noise erupted in the Xuan Palace, and Li Zhi's coffin was lifted by a powerful Qi machine, and he stood up straight under the horrified eyes of everyone.

"Ah, ah."

A shrill scream came from the old man in white and Xu Jingzong.

The old man in white trembled and passed out. Xu Jingzong fell to the ground and looked at the "emperor" who had risen from the coffin in horror. Warm liquid comes out.

The rest of the people looked dignified. Although they were horrified, they all quietly mentioned their cultivation.

Wang Yifang was pushed behind by Zhao Wujiang, and was caught by Zhao Lingwei.

"Zhao Wujiang! It is an honor for you to be able to bury Zhaoling today because of the good deeds of your ancestors!"

"Li Zhi" said with a smile, the bright yellow dragon robe was automatic without wind, he stepped out with one step, and appeared in front of Zhao Wujiang in an instant.

Zhao Wujiang didn't panic, he moved back quietly, and said calmly, "Aren't you afraid of the tomb guards?"

"Hmph, what a joke, I, Yuan Tiangang, will be afraid of him?" Yuan Tiangang didn't make a move, and the four Tiangang behind him also moved closer to him. He looked at Zhao Lingwei behind Zhao Wujiang, and said with a smile:
"Li Changfeng, come out, don't think that I won't find out that you are wearing Zhaolingwei's clothes and using magic to cover up your breath."

A person walked out from the Zhaoling Guard, snorting coldly, it was Li Changfeng: "You are so courageous to speak nonsense!

I'm afraid he has already heard your presumptuous words just now! "

"So what if he heard it? After leaving Zhaoling, will he survive? Even if he appears, it's hard to say who will win." Yuan Tiangang smiled, and he signaled the four Tiangangs to look for the funeral objects on the stone beds in the east and west chambers. .

The two sides were in a state of tension and did not make a move immediately, and neither of them was sure of taking down the other side.

In Yuan Tiangang's eyes, although Zhao Wujiang's cultivation was not as good as his, but the last blow in the imperial city that day really surprised him, and he had to restrain his underestimation.

And with Grandmaster Li Changfeng here, he doesn't want to get hurt again. For him, the most urgent task is to take down the bronze tripod and find the possible existence of Tianshui.

Zhao Wujiang looked at the four Tiangang scattered in all directions, his heart moved slightly, and his footsteps began to move towards the east chamber.

He signaled with his hand and told everyone to go to the east chamber.

Behind Li Changfeng, the old servant of the Wei family and others, after understanding Zhao Wujiang's gesture, they moved to the east chamber.

Yuan Tiangang's eyes rolled, and he quietly took in Zhao Wujiang's small movements. He sneered, his figure disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared beside Zhao Wujiang, raised his finger, and his vast cultivation burst out.

Zhao Wujiang was always vigilant. Behind him, a phantom of three feet of purple gold appeared, and he clenched his palm into a fist and slammed it out.

The mighty cultivation base raged in the Xuan Palace, and the battle began.

"Senior Changfeng, protect the stone letter in the east chamber, and don't let Yuan Tiangang touch it!" Zhao Wujiang roared without hiding his voice.

Yuan Tiangang snorted coldly: "It's a small skill, but it also wants to deceive me."

He signaled the two Tiangangs to continue running towards the west chamber.

Zhao Wujiang didn't stop walking, and plunged into the east chamber with all his strength, with a smug smile at the corner of his mouth.

Li Changfeng and others filed in and began to search for the funerary objects in the East Chamber.

Does this kid know the exact location of the bronze tripod? Yuan Tiangang's eyelids twitched, he dodged into the east chamber, and the battle was about to break out.

Neither side allowed the other to touch the stone letter on the stone bed, and the fight was inseparable. Yuan Tiangang was entangled by Li Changfeng and Wei Xi and Wei Nu, and he was never allowed to touch the funeral objects.

The two Tiangang, Wei Ai, Wei Le, Zhao Wujiang and others trembled, and soon they were outnumbered and retreated steadily.

Seeing this, Yuan Tiangang yelled, "Come and help me!"

Da Tiangang and Er Tiangang, who had just stepped into the west chamber, heard the words, a dragon swung its tail, and quickly flew towards the battlefield in the east chamber.

A mighty aura struck from behind Zhao Wujiang, and with a thought in his mind, the Eight Bronze Spider Lances suddenly retracted, protecting his whole body.

"Bang! Bang!" Two tyrannical air machines bombarded behind Zhao Wujiang, he staggered and rolled over.

Da Tiangang and Er Tiangang arrived, they had already been reminded by the Lord to kill Zhao Wujiang and seize the bronze tripod on his body, so they put Zhao Wujiang on the must-kill list, and attacked Zhao Wujiang who was fighting fiercely as soon as they came. boundless.

"Zhao Zun!"

Seeing Zhao Wujiang being attacked, Wei Ai, Wei Le and the others cried out anxiously, desperately urging their cultivation, trying to break free from the four Tiangang who came up from the fight.

The eight bronze spider spears supported Zhao Wujiang, his hair was disheveled, and the jade crown fell to the ground.

Zhao Wujiang wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled and shook his head: "No problem!"

Seeing that Zhao Wujiang was unharmed, Wei Ai, Wei Le and others breathed a sigh of relief, blaming themselves for not protecting Zhao Wujiang well, and at the same time they were shocked. Unexpectedly, Zhao Wujiang was attacked by two Tiangang who were close to the great masters, and he was only slightly injured. .

Da Tiangang and Er Tiangang were shocked: "No wonder the Lord values ​​you so much, saying that you should not be underestimated!"

The next moment, Er Tiangang disappeared, and suddenly appeared behind Zhao Wujiang, thrust out the spear in his hand, and said sharply:
"die!"

"Zhao Zun!" Wei Ai roared, he wanted to rush away, but was entangled.

"Pfft."

The spear pierced into Zhao Wujiang's chest, and just half an inch into it, he was held tightly by Zhao Wujiang.

He only has two bronze tripods with him now, and the rest of the bronze tripods were handed over to Wang Xi to protect the safety of the two sisters.

He turned a bronze tripod into a long sword of green light, and a bronze tripod turned into an eight-spider spear behind him. Without the bronze tripod as his armor, he couldn't resist Er Tiangang's sneak attack.

Er Tiangang is very good at sneak attacks among the forces of Tiangang and Disha, and his cultivation level is able to catch up with the great master.

At this moment, Zhao Wujiang firmly grasped the tip of the gun, and there was a sharp pain in his palm and chest, and black blood continued to flow out. It was obvious that Er Tiangang had smeared the tip of the gun with poison.

At this moment, his long hair is calm and automatic, his face is not dignified, but he is grinning loudly, gritted his teeth and said: "Fatian, Xiangdi!"

At the same time, on Mount Jiuzhang, the purple gold figure with a height of more than a thousand feet appeared, and like a giant hand that destroyed the world, it suppressed Er Tiangang in the mysterious palace of Mount Jiuzhang.

Er Tiangang felt a crisis he had never experienced before, and his mind was shaken. He didn't understand where the crisis came from, but seeing Zhao Wujiang's piercing smile, he trembled involuntarily:

"However, as a first-time master, pretend to be a ghost!"

He runs the whole body Qi machine, attached to the spear.

"Puff." There was a sound.

The long spear pierced through Zhao Wujiang's flesh and blood, driving Zhao Wujiang's body to roar back while Wei Ai and the others were about to tear their eyes apart.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Zhao Wujiang's body was firmly nailed to the stone gate, the handle of the gun couldn't help trembling and humming, black blood dripped from his chest like running water.

Ertiangang spat fiercely, he sneered in his heart, how can Zhao Wujiang resist his self-seeking cultivation as a great master, the master's worry and instructions are completely superfluous!

He sneered: "That's all!"

(End of this chapter)

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