Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

Twenty-fourth of the twelfth lunar month.

Pingyuan Mountain has been washed by heavy snow and wrapped in silver.

The whole mountain, under the reflection of the snow and the sun, is extremely bright, and you can't see the side at a glance. In this way, such a mountain is even more difficult to hide.

Wang Yuyuan saw that the mountain was full of robbers and bandits standing in two rows, holding knives in their hands.

He was taken aback for a moment, then smiled slightly, and walked over in a stride.

Wearing a white robe and a sword at his waist, the green youth of the fourteenth five-year plan walked indifferently. Seeing this, the robbers at the foot of the mountain had guessed something, and their eyes were filled with fear.

However, thinking of the group of people who suddenly appeared yesterday, the robbers suddenly increased their confidence. They looked coldly at the white-robed boy walking towards them, with cold eyes.

Boring...

The robbers on both sides drew out their pocket knives and lay them on top of each other along the mountain road to meet Wang Yu.

It can be regarded as a way of welcoming guests at Jade Village. When the guests are approaching, the knives are opened in twos and the guests are allowed to follow the road.

Wang Yu didn't make a choice, and secretly said: "Is this a predicament for me? Haha, I am not brave!"

He didn't say anything, he just stepped out in one step, the aura on his body dispersed, and the violent wind suddenly rose, roaring out, directly impacting the two rows of robbers.

"You..." A robber headed by him was immediately angry, and watched Wang Yu and wanted to scold him.

Ok! Wang Yu swept over with cold eyes, and the person suddenly woke up with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead. He stepped back several steps without even seeing the person behind him. He stepped on the other party's foot and the other party screamed.

The others were almost amused by this scene, but they held back.

With a smirk, Wang Yu continued to move forward. To the robbers on both sides, his momentum followed his steps, and wherever he went, many robbers were pushed out with momentum.

Seeing this, the higher one turned and ran towards the cottage hall.

"Big master, it's not good." Little did not care too much, and broke into the hall.

In the hall, the master was presenting his treasured treasure to Pang Jieyuan. When he explained the key to him, he was interrupted and his face was a little ugly.

The head of the house's cold eyes glanced at the people, with a chilling voice: "You better have something important, or you will be dead."

Big... Big boss.

Xiao Yi was watched by the big master's cold gaze, and her heart trembled: "The big master, it's the white robe...the little thief came up, running rampant, we got off the horse and was pushed directly."

what?

The master squeezed, stood up, his expression changed a lot, and finally looked at Pang Jieyuan, and said, "Young Master, I will trouble you this time."

"It's okay. I'm here this time just to help you. Let's go!"

Pang Jieyuan looked indifferent and followed the master out of the hall.

The two of them came out of the hall and walked out of the door of the cottage, and saw a young man in a white robe and a sword at his waist, walking up with his head swaggering.

"Are you a young man in a white robe?" Pang Jieyuan asked softly.

Wang Yu looked at Pang Jieyuan and said, "The title given by the people. Who are you? According to the news I have heard, there is no such person as you in Jade Village?"

Although Wang Yu is very strong, he is not a brave person.

After he didn't choose a target, he would inquire about the target's intelligence in detail, and it was the combination of the academy intelligence that Jiang Wei gave to find useful value.

According to his understanding, in Jade Village, there are three masters of the 12th Heaven and Earth Bridge, and the youngest one is also forty-six years old.

The young man in front of him is only twenty-five and sixty, but his cultivation is the pinnacle of the twelfth heaven and earth bridge.

There was no such person in the information he asked for.

"My name is Pang Jieyuan, and my father hopes that I can become a scholar. I wonder if you have heard of my name." Pang Jieyuan said with a smile.

Pang Jieyuan! ?

"Is Pang Jieyuan, the young master of Pangjiazhai?" Wang Yu was in a daze, and he realized that Pangjiazhai was also one of his goals.

"It seems you know me." Pang Jieyuan said.

"Yes. You Pangjiazhai is also one of my goals, so naturally I need to know something." Wang Yu said without shy.

Seeing Pang Xieyuan's appearance in Jade Village, it is Pangjia Village who wants to unite with Jade Village, or prepare to annex it.

In any case, when Pang Jieyuan appeared, he definitely had the idea of ​​dealing with him, even if he played against the people of Pangjiazhai in advance.

Pang Jieyuan frowned and gave Wang Yu a deep look.

"I heard that your strength is good. But don't be too arrogant as a human being. Pop!"

Pang Jieyuan smiled coldly and patted his hands.

Wow!

A group of people suddenly ran up from below. There were a total of two hundred people. Wang Yu glanced roughly.

One hundred and fifty people in the ten-fold small Zhoutian, forty people in the eleven-fold Zhoutian, ten people in twelve-fold, 200 people came up together, the breath is connected, and it is faintly beyond the category of mortal warriors.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yu raised his brows. Is this their confidence?

The battle formation, a special form of battle, uses the power of the group to break together, and a powerful battle formation can kill the gods and destroy the saints.

The nature in front of him couldn't be compared with the great formation of Killing God and Destroying Saint, but it was enough to challenge the cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm.

"How about? I give you a chance. As long as you can kneel down in front of me and say that you will be loyal to me in the future, give me everything you have and become my loyal servant, I will let them spare your life. "

Seeing his own person in place, Pang Jieyuan became even more arrogant and said to Wang Yu.

He is very confident now that his team, together, even if it is a cultivator of the Purple Mansion Realm, it can still be one or two, and the young man in the white robe can be compared with the cultivator of the Purple Mansion Realm.

Thinking that he would immediately be able to pay the young man in white robe, who had just made his name in Tiancheng County, into the account, what a show of face.

"Hehe. The tone is not small!" Wang Yu was angry with a laugh, and someone actually wanted to enslave him.

Even if it was a battle formation that could challenge the cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm, he would have to try the power of this formation, but it couldn't work, he still had Lei Zhenzi.

For this level of battle formation, he only needs a Thunder Zhenzi.

However, he wants to hone himself in the battle.

His face was cold, and his right hand slowly held the saber around his waist: "In this world, no one can enslave me, not even the real emperor, what are you?"

Boring and crying!

With Sanchi Qingfeng in hand, Wang Yu was full of murderous intent, surging in real energy, and fought against the battle formation.

"Good good, what a white robe young man, I want to see how hard your bones are today." Pang Jieyuan said coldly, his eyes gradually becoming cold.

He raised his hand, waved his hand, and spit out a word softly: "Kill!"

boom!

The team of two hundred people, in an instant, all shots, the true energy of everyone, rushed to Wang Yu, with the blessing of the battle formation, the team of two hundred people, with their strength, can threaten the character collection monks. Faced with this, Wang Yu rushed over without saying a word.