Let you be a proton, you chase the empress of the enemy country?

Chapter 301: Ink Lessons Don't Stop, Saints Don't Die!Brother Wuji presided over this negotiation, who is for and who is against?
"Did I let you go?"

The smile on Huang Nu's face was flat.

The plainness made Chijiri Mahou extremely upset.

The Seven Saints and Ying Wuji were exhausted before, not because they felt that they could not beat Ying Wuji, let alone the last four. The top three demon saints are definitely the leading existences in this world in terms of strength. A phoenix girl can fight against them.

Consuming with Ying Wuji, I just don't want him to lead troops and consume too much of the demon clan's vitality. Once a certain clan is killed and collapsed, there will be chaos inside.

But if Qisheng doesn't make a move, he can't push it here.

Chijiri Mahou also made a great determination to do this, betting that the encouragement brought by the broken city can suppress this chaos.

But he doesn't think that the human race can defend the city.

Huangnu's performance today exceeded his expectations.

Ying Wuji's performance also exceeded his expectations.

But so what?

There are too few masters in the human race. Even if Huang Nu and Ying Wuji have jumped to the top level, at most they will be exhausted by the strongest three saints. The remaining demon saints are enough to flatten the city of the human race.

But no one would have imagined that the human race would come up with so many evil tactics.

Those two so-called Confucian saints and ink saints are extremely weak in combat power. Even if they are placed among the demon kings, they are only in the middle, but they can hold back the two strongest demon saints.

The Dao Sage is slightly stronger, but he can frantically use the power of heaven and earth to forcibly hold back the Bull Demon Sage.

The Nangong brothers and sisters were relatively strong in the first place, so it was normal for them to use the power of the army to hold back the Lion Venerable.

But how can that group of people who are obviously civil servants form a large formation of thunder law to forcibly restrain the demon saint?
Everything exceeded Chijiri Horse Monkey's expectations.

He knows people too well.

This group often refers to some evil spells as demon spells.

But the real demon law, in the face of their magical powers, is not worthy of being called a demon law at all.

Six of the seven great sages of the demon race were tightly restrained by the human race.

The purpose is to turn Ying Wuji, who is so powerful, into a mad dog.

It was too much for this mad dog to kill the three strongest demon saints.

But the remaining four...

Once the massacre is too much, the low-end monster tide combat power of the monster clan may really collapse completely.

Even some big demon kings will completely withdraw from the war.

He really can't accept it.

Fortunately, the strongest demon saints like them who have mastered a large number of rules keep the hands of gods, but the price is too high and they are not willing to use them.

But now, it's time to use it.

"Huang Nu!"

The kind-browed and kind-hearted look of Chijima Monkey had disappeared, and he began to become full of hostility, and monstrous devilish energy overflowed his body.

A hideous monkey face: "Are you really going to stop me?"

Huang Nu snorted softly: "If you want to hit, hit it, how can there be so much nonsense! Break the rules with the original divine blood, right? I want to see what you can burst out with monkey blood!"

Say it.

Fourteen phoenix feathers were held in his hands, and in the blink of an eye they condensed into a long sword overflowing with light.

As the demon king, she is very clear about the trump cards of these monster races. The limit of the big demon is the comprehensive understanding of the natal magic, and the limit of the demon king is the expansion and spread of the corresponding rules of the natal spells. If it can reach a certain level, it can be done. To affect the rules for a short time, orientation strips certain rules from reality.

This will undoubtedly cause backlash, which will do great harm to the source.

It is impossible to use a shot until it is time to fight for your life.

but……

Can you collapse?
I can't collapse?

It is nothing more than abolishing each other's supernatural powers.

The sword technique I learned from Ying Wuji can finally be used.

Huangnu's body emitted blood-red flames, and she was already planning to do her best.

She didn't think she would lose if she tried her best.

But she felt a little apprehensive. In this situation, can the two old men, Ru Mo, withstand it?
……

Another battlefield.

"Om..."

Ying Wuji only felt two bursts of buzzing in his head, and felt dizzy.

In the same situation, there are also all the strong people above the enlightenment level present.

Even the Lion Venerable was dizzy for a while.

Everyone looked in the same direction at the same time, showing expressions of shock or solemnity.

They are all people who are more or less exposed to the rules.

This rule forcibly strips away the sense of the world, making them dizzy to the point of vomiting.

But now, they can no longer care about whether they want to vomit or not.

This change, the meaning behind it, is the reason for their shock.

Lion Venerable opened his eyes angrily, and his breathing became rapid.

These two breaths are...

Chijiri Mahou and Huangnu?
Is Huang Nu strong enough to force Chijiri Mahou to use this trick?
Ying Wuji's face was serious, and he quickly guessed what Chijima Monkey was thinking, and quickly asked via voice transmission: "Master Meng, Master Wu, how are you doing?"

quickly!

He got two replies.

"It's okay!"

"Take it!"

Ying Wuji breathed a sigh of relief. When making plans, he was most worried about these two people, because he was too aware of the strength comparison between the two sides. In Huangnu's words, the world's powerhouses have been divided into layers, and the monster race is the strongest. The three saints plus the two of them are basically the unshakable existence of others.

For other saint-level powerhouses, even if they can't kill in seconds, they can basically crush them.

But when these two challenged each other before, they bragged about the supernatural powers they had comprehended when they became saints.

One who enters the Tao with the intention of benevolence and forgiveness can forcibly influence some living beings. The world is so beautiful that no one can be violent.

One is sanctified by the non-aggressive domain, eliminates all murderous thoughts, Shura crawls out of purgatory, and has to erect a peace monument.

That's why he was so risky.

But still can't help worrying.

Unexpectedly, they really cured these two Xeon Demon Saints.

magical!

Ying Wuji said in a deep voice: "However, the most powerful demon saints can break the rules. You must stabilize their mentality and don't let them jump the wall. If they can really shake the rules you have mastered, don't be brave. Send me a voice transmission immediately!"

"rest assured!"

"rest assured!"

Hear these two voices.

Ying Wuji felt a little more at ease, he didn't talk about martial arts at all, and directly killed the Lion Venerable.

"Sneak attack?"

The Lion Venerable was furious. He was startled by Ying Wuji's sudden appearance just now. He didn't know where this person came from.

However, seeing that he was exhausted, his attack was not that quick, and he was interrupted by a movement in the distance, so he failed to sneak attack successfully.

Unexpectedly, the first blow would fail, so he directly prepared the second blow.

what?
Do you regard the deity as a soft persimmon?
The Lion Venerable was so furious that he opened his mouth wide.

Lion's roar!

This is his natal demon method, the top-level mental shock technique, taking advantage of the poor state of this human race boy, directly kill him!

But soon, he felt something was wrong.

Why do you just open your mouth and not make a sound?
It's like a big thing is stuffed in the throat, and it's still swelling.

Hunyuan Zhenqi?

See the hell!

When did Hunyuan Zhenqi become so viscous?

Seeing Ying Wuji approaching with his sword in hand, he panicked suddenly.

The Lion Venerable woke up suddenly.

This human kid.

It seems to be terrifyingly strong!
If he appeared here, wouldn't there be a demon saint to guard him?

Or... the demon saint who met him has been killed?
thought of this.

Cold sweat instantly soaked his whole body.

……

the other end.

Explosion rules?
The golden-winged roc frowned when he heard the sound transmission from the Chijiri horse monkey.

Could it be that the situation is so bad that the rules must be broken?
Can't you?
It was specified that this monkey head wanted to trick me. Originally, we were evenly matched. When we hurt Yuan Yuan, he would be the boss.

But... that's not the case, is it?

But you said, we have so many demon saints and demon kings, it's not impossible to take down a city, right?

The consequences are unimaginable?
How can it be unimaginable?

The golden-winged roc was a little annoyed. He felt that the red-legged horse monkey was not such a hypocritical monster, but with such a sentence, he would have to pay a high price to break the rules.

"Your Majesty?"

He heard a voice and couldn't help but look up.

At some point, two glasses of sake were already placed on the table.

Wu Wen stroked his beard, and asked with a smile: "Why are you distracted? Did the old man just say it too obscurely, then the old man will say it again!"

Golden Winged Roc: "..."

He is annoying.

There is no killing intent at all.

Listening to Wu Wen's talk about Mohism, he just wanted to find an opportunity to crack it.

But after listening to it, I couldn't hear anything at all.

Wu Wen turned a blind eye to his irritability, and continued with a light smile: "The so-called mutual love and mutual benefit are not only true for our human race, but also for all creatures. You regard the human race as your own group, and our human race also regards the human race as your own." The Yaozu regards it as their own ethnic group.

you love Me.

I love you.

Your father is my father.

My son is your son.

There is no distinction between ethnic groups in this world, so how can there be any disputes?
Did you understand this time? "

The golden-winged roc frowned and pondered for a while, then suddenly showed a look of guard: "Do you want to marry me?"

Wu asked: "???"

The golden-winged roc was surprised and angry: "How do you know I'm a mother?"

Wu asked: "???"

He is a little confused.

Quickly explained: "Damn, of course not, what I mean is, no matter married or not, all living beings in the world can love each other. Although there are differences between Confucianism and Mohism, but Mencius has said that the old and the old..."

The Golden Winged Roc patted his chest and interrupted: "Don't be too out of breath when you speak from now on, I'm almost scared and confused!"

Wu asked: "..."

Golden Winged Roc: "Go ahead!"

Wu asked: "..."

How can I say this?
Emotions are incoherent.

For the first time, I was interrupted by an ethical stalk after I spent my whole life lecturing on Wuwen.

He rubbed his head: "In short! Many things in this world don't have to be solved by war. War is bad, so..."

The golden-winged roc was a little annoyed: "Stop talking nonsense! Just say, how did you do this evil spell?"

"That's what I just said!"

Wu Wen looked at him... no, it was because she looked like she didn't eat oil and salt, and was really a little angry.

I have been teaching my whole life, but I have never encountered such a difficult student.

Could it be that what the old man just said was not about the non-offensive domain?

Killing is rooted in the blood of every living being.

This is part of the rules of living beings, but it is also something that must be overcome to become a higher level living being.

If you don't understand this, how can you decipher the old man's supernatural powers?
How stupid!

Golden Winged Roc: "???"

She was angry.

But there was still no way to arouse his killing intent.

This situation is really too evil.

Could it be that you really have to break the rules in order to break free from the shackles?
The price is too high!
But right now.

"Om..."

She was dizzy for a while, and looked in one direction in horror.

Chijiri Mahou...he actually exploded first?

The one who exploded with him, and that little sassy hoof who turned against the human race?
Something really happened?

Am I going to explode?

The golden-winged roc was extremely conflicted and irritable.

But right now.

Wu Wen earnestly said: "Look! It's just because..."

"I am Peng!"

The golden-winged roc was furious: "It's not a chicken!"

Wu Wen was taken aback for a moment, and hastily added: "It's just because of a war, Chijima Monkey hurts his source, and Huang Nu also hurts his source. What's the point of doing this? If both sides don't hurt their source, they can live for a few more years." .

Now that the original source has been exploded, it has not brought any benefits to himself.

So what is the picture?

What can war bring to people?
I'm afraid it won't bring anything but harm, right? "

"Stop it, stop it!"

The golden-winged roc became more and more irritable, not because she was reluctant to part with her origin, but because she felt more and more that what the old man said made sense.

Outrageous!

If you listen to him again, you may really believe his nonsense.

That would be horrible!

Although the Xeon Three Saints do not agree with each other, Chijiri Mahou is indeed the most suitable one to be the commander in chief. It is impossible for him to entrap his comrades for the sake of the Yaozu.

Moreover, Chijiri Mahou took the lead in breaking the rules, so it doesn't look like a lie.

She flaps her wings.

Fly back dozens of feet.

The aura around him also increased a lot out of thin air.

Wu Wen was a little disappointed: "You still want to choose to do it in the end, right?"

"Do I still need to apply to you for doing it?"

The golden-winged roc smiled coldly, and the violent aura in his body rose steadily, and a gap seemed to be cracked in the peaceful domain just now.

"puff!"

Wu Wen spat out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't help showing a look of pain.

The essence of a demon saint is just a demon king who is strong to a certain extent.

The human race has a true saint.

The moment he is sanctified, he becomes the externalization of a certain part of the rules of governing the world.

This method of stripping away the rules is a direct blow to the true saint, which is tantamount to cramp and tearing apart the bones.

But he wasn't surprised.

No panic either.

Because he had already made all the preparations, except that the pain was somewhat beyond expectation, there were no other surprises.

all.

It's all within the plan.

at this time.

Ying Wuji's slightly dignified transmission voice sounded: "My two masters, Dapeng and Mojiao have also exploded, you..."

Wu Wen interrupted in a steady tone: "No problem! How is your place?"

Ying Wuji replied: "Tiger Sacred has been abolished, and Lion Venerable has been seriously injured. Within half an hour, he must be killed! The incarnation is also going to forcefully kill the other one. There shouldn't be a big problem. But you..."

"Take it!"

There was even a smug smile in Wu Wen's voice.

Ying Wuji was a little unconvinced: "Really sure?"

Wu Wen smiled and said, "That's inevitable, what did Old Meng say?"

"He said it's okay!"

"It's over? I can't hear what he said, can't we both blow it to you together?"

Wu Wen laughed loudly: "Today! You can do what you need to do with peace of mind, cut off everything that should be cut, and completely beat back the demon tide! I won't make fun of the city, if I really can't stand it, I will naturally send a voice transmission to you !"

Ying Wuji was silent for a long time, and said solemnly: "Master Gao Yi!"

Then, there was no sound at all.

Enduring the severe pain all over his body, Wu Wen looked at the golden-winged roc, saw her face full of murderous aura, but couldn't congeal a single killing move, smiled and comforted her: "Why do you self-mutilate your body?"

"Ah!"

The golden-winged roc snorted coldly: "How could you be any better?"

At this moment, Wu Wen didn't have bloodstains or scars all over his body.

But she could clearly feel that she was pulling out the rules imposed on him, strand by strand.

For this old man of the human race, the so-called Mohist rules have already become the source of his soul, and this kind of pain and injury must be several times greater than his own.

She was very angry.

His own strength is clearly capable of crushing this old man of the human race.

However, he was bound by layers of rules, and he didn't even have a chance to do anything.

But it doesn't matter!
When the rules are stripped away, this old human race man is vulnerable.

Can……

Why is this rule so difficult to strip?
Wu Wen seemed to see her doubts, and explained with a smile: "Our Mohists pay attention to the will of heaven, and everything in the world has its own laws of operation. The way of heaven is so vast that every inch of land is unavoidable, and the demon clan is born to support it. You wait for the once powerful demon king , It is true that you can turn your back on heaven and earth and peel them off for a short time, which has been tried and tested.

But I have been sanctified, these rules have already turned into my muscles, bones, flesh, soul, and it is really so easy to peel them off? "

When he said this, his tone was relaxed.

But the voice had unconsciously trembled.

Even the pores are oozing a little red.

The stripping of the rules did not directly harm the physical body, but it hurt the pain deep in his soul, causing his physical body to appear various abnormalities uncontrollably.

In a blink of an eye, he turned into a blood man.

"It's not easy, just try it!"

The voice of the golden-winged roc was extremely resentful: "See if my origin is exhausted, or your life is long."

Wu Wen smiled lightly, noncommittal.

He has been practicing Mohism since he was a child, and he rarely fights with others. Even if he does, he only uses non-attack swordsmanship.

Among the saints of all schools, he is the worst at fighting.

But he never considered himself a weakling.

Because in his heart, the strength of the world never lies in fists.

But in the will.

He half-closed his eyes, his body trembling from the deep pain in his soul.

But he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, and just stood quietly in front of the golden-winged roc.

He was obviously hunched, but in the eyes of everyone, he was like a towering mountain.

If you can't surpass him, you won't allow the slightest murderous intention to arise.

Inside and outside the city walls.

Heaven and earth.

It was surprisingly quiet.

Only the painful and resentful cry of the golden-winged roc can be heard.

She could feel that Wu Wen's soul was being consumed crazily, but his will was stronger than this city wall.

This made her even more angry.

An old man in his dying years.

Why are you standing in front of me with such a posture?
The golden-winged roc was furious to the extreme, and began to crazily stimulate his own soul, and under the resonance, he began to crazily strip away the rules.

She still doesn't know what the rules of Wu Wen's comprehension are.

But it can be solved in the simplest and rude way.

kill!

I don't know when.

The golden-winged roc's feathers exploded, looking hideous and terrifying.

And her actions had an effect.

Rao Wuwen couldn't help but groan no matter how determined his will was.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, but the smile on his face became more calm.

Faint flames had already appeared in the skinny body at some point.

The soul power that had been slowly weakening unexpectedly rose again.

Soul Burning Curse!
This is a secret technique obtained from Qingwei Niubi.

Very easy to use.

The golden-winged roc was stunned, and his voice was extremely shrill: "Are you crazy? You don't leave any way of life for yourself, just want to hold me back?"

"A handful of old bones."

Wu Wen smiled lightly and waved his hands: "It doesn't matter if you die?"

The golden-winged roc said angrily: "You keep saying that you are not attacking, but you are delaying it now just to let Ying Wuji slaughter the monster clan. How can you be called a saint if you are so hypocritical?"

Wu Wen smiled and shook his head: "The two are not in conflict! The old man dragged you, indeed, to make Ying Wuji kill. But the sword in his hand is the blade that stopped the war, and made Yao Chao give up the attack, so he survived The living beings are definitely several times more than the lives he took away with his own hands, do you agree or not?"

The golden-winged roc was about to laugh angrily: "Since you are going to be beheaded, why not behead your human race? You are full of benevolence and morality, but you are doing selfish things. You wait for the human race to be young, and you are really a saint!"

when saying this.

She carefully felt every change in the rules around Wuwen, trying to destroy Wuwen's sacred heart with words, and strip all the rules away.

But hopelessly.

Those strands of rules were already firmly attached to Wu Wen's body, and he wasn't even affected by his words in the slightest.

Wu Wen wiped the blood seeping from the pores on his face, and said with a light smile, "If the human race dies, more creatures will be spared, so why not?"

"The mouth grows on yourself, whatever you say!"

The golden-winged roc seemed to have been greatly humiliated, and these words were really like an insult to IQ.

But when she looked at Wu Wen, she found that the old man was still smiling.

And this time.

A man suddenly jumped onto the city wall, raised his head and said, "Venerable Peng! I am Zhai Yun of the Mo family. There are more than [-] Mohists in the guild today. I would like to ask Venerable Peng to retreat with my life! As long as Venerable Peng is willing to swear, Bring the flying demon clan to retreat, and never step into the Central Plains, we Mohists are willing to die!"

Golden Winged Roc: "???"

She was stunned for a moment.

But immediately showed an even more angry expression.

Form a group to cheat, right?

She sneered: "With you? Can you represent 7 people?"

Di Yun was not angry, but stood quietly.

It's just that on the city walls and in the city, countless human races wearing Mozhe's costumes made a uniform voice: "We Mozhe, I beg Venerable Peng to swear with my life!"

Golden Winged Roc: "..."

She was silent.

This time she was sure that these people were not insulting her IQ.

But she felt even more depressed: "The lives of a mere 7 people are like letting millions of flying monsters retreat? Isn't it too beautiful?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Wen shook his head in disappointment.

Looking down at Zhai Yun, he showed a faint smile: "Since Venerable Peng is unwilling, then I don't have to force it. I just have the old man blocking me here. Hold on to the city.

After the war, the position of Juzi was taken over by Zhai Yun.

Everyone in the guild should strictly abide by the new rules of Mozhe!
Discipline yourself with ink, don't impose it on others!

Ink training doesn't stop!

Saints don't die! "

"Follow the instructions of the giant!"

Up and down the city wall, mountains and tsunami.

A group of Mohists couldn't bear to see Wu Wen's desire to die.

But no one came to stop him.

Because, in such a situation, no matter which Mohist comes, he will be willing to stop the war with his life.

If Mo Sheng giant can do this, it will only make them feel that they have no regrets in this life.

"Cough cough!"

Wu Wen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, sat back unsteadily, smiled and made a gesture of invitation to the golden-winged roc: "My lord! I haven't finished talking about Mo Xue just now, do you... still want to listen? "

Golden Winged Roc: "..."

……

"Om..."

It's been a long time.

In the battlefield, all masters above the level of enlightenment felt that the buzzing in their minds never stopped.

It's crazy.

Ru Mohuang's three tug-of-war against the stripping rules affected the entire battlefield.

Their supernatural powers have all been slightly affected.

The nerves in the head are like old strings, being pulled repeatedly by the rough twine, and there is an urge to faint every moment, but still can only fight with energy.

Ying Wuji held the lion's head, but there was no joy in his expression, instead he was extremely heavy.

The monster tide here has receded.

Only a pile of corpses remained.

He was panting heavily. In order to pursue a quick victory, he was burning blood the whole time, but even so, he was still delayed enough.

The Lion King is weaker than the Nether Tiger Sacred, but he has 72 big demon lionesses in his harem, and the bloodline inheritance hunting formation is extremely difficult.

A little tired.

Nangong Yu dragged his bloody right arm, resisting the dizziness in his head: "Go to support the two masters?"

The corners of Ying Wuji's eyes trembled violently, he gritted his teeth, but spit out the word "no".

Nangong Yu froze for a moment: "Then you..."

Ying Wuji took a deep breath: "Kill the cow!"

Say it.

directly into the air.

Fly to another city.

Now his avatar is fighting against the fifth-ranked demon saint, and he already has a huge advantage, but he doesn't have the power of a lightsaber, and it takes a stick of incense to secure the victory.

And he... is going to join hands with Daoist Qingwei to make that cow.

The situation on both sides of Confucianism and Mohism.

He didn't want to think about it.

Can't even think about it.

Because he asked via sound transmission just now, and he still got those two concise answers.

"It's okay!"

"Take it!"

Even if the sound transmission was already trembling in pain.

He also had to believe.

Step out.

The destination was reached in a blink of an eye.

Daoist Qingwei's tendons and flesh were soaked with blood, but he still barely swung the black iron epee that was several meters long.

See Ying Wuji.

He waved his hand: "Don't make trouble, you go and help those two old men."

Ying Wuji twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a forced smile: "I asked, and they said no need to help, they are stronger than you!"

Daoist Qingwei: "..."

……

After another stick of incense.

Ying Wuji's real body and avatar appeared in front of the two cities at the same time.

A hairy lion's head.

One is holding a bull's horn with a piece of scalp attached.

It's all bloody.

when he arrives.

Wu Wen had already closed his eyes, and sat on the table, but his body was still burning with a faint soul flame. The golden-winged roc was sitting in front of him, his face full of ferocious killing intent, but he still couldn't release his killing move. .

Meng Yuan had already fainted, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but there were only wisps of demonic energy left on the Covering Sea Demon Jiao, and he was staring blankly at the two sides that were still fighting frantically, but he didn't intend to intervene.

Two wives, one is more miserable than the other.

There is a calm smile on the face.

Ying Wuji: "..."

Take a deep breath.

He said, "Let's talk!"

next moment.

Then a familiar traction appeared out of thin air.

A whirlwind.

He appeared inside Kunpeng's corpse.

Huge space.

There are only the strongest three saints of the monster race, as well as him and Huang Nu.

The five top powerhouses were all in a panic.

Ying Wuji was still full of fighting spirit, but his eye sockets were sunken and the circles around his eyes were black.

Huangnu and Chijiri Mahou were covered in blood, and their wounds were horrifying.

The golden-winged roc's murderous aura turned back, and its internal organs were all damaged.

The sea-covering demon dragon's demon energy was exhausted, and its spirit was sluggish.

"Gollum..."

Ying Wuji threw the things in his hand on the table, the lion's head rolled around, the skin and bones on the horns were even stained with brains, and a huge snake gall was dangling around.

He said indifferently: "I will host this negotiation, do you have any objections?"

Red Chick Horse Monkey: "..."

Sea-covering Demon Flood Dragon: "..."

Golden Winged Roc: "..."

(End of this chapter)