2021-09-21

Chapter 133 The grandson

The moment the flame demon appeared, everyone present in the depth of one’s soul was born A sense of trembling.

Looking at the giant with the sky above his head and his feet on the ground, Wu Jun face instantly changes became ugly.

Saint Realm!

This flame demon is actually the peerless powerhouse of the Sixth Stage cultivation base!

Having seen the Confucianism and the Dharma, he will never forget the feeling of facing the mighty power of Heaven and Earth, but compared to the peaceful aura of the Confucian saints, the flame demon in front of him is destructive and destructive. Mania mixed together, it was daunting.

“Don’t panic, everyone…”

Wu Jun turned around and tried to appease the people behind him, but found that they had already passed out and were lying on top of each other. On the ground, a wry smile suddenly appeared.

Not only them, but even the 10,000 soldiers of the Mountain Shaking Army couldn’t bear the pressure of this flame demon and fainted.

In the entire team, Zhao Lan was the only one who could maintain normalcy. Second Prince, Ji Changfeng and the others all had to rely on their weapons to support them, so they barely stood.

Zhao Lan’s face was also a little pale, and he held the hilt of the sword with pale knuckles, and said, “This person should be the flame demon, the powerhouse of Sixth Stage is as terrifying as the rumors say. “

At the same time, the jar containing Holy Lord flew out of the camel’s pocket, came to Wu Jun’s side, used Divine Consciousness to condense his real body, and said anxiously: “Quickly detonate the Formation in the imperial city!”

Wu Jun said with some trepidation: “Although I did some tricks on your Formation, I’m not sure about it.”

The Holy Lord put his hands together, quickly changed his handprints, and said: “See my movements, and then use the magic of shadow gods, let the few shadow gods you draw, inject spiritual power into Crape Myrtle, Taibai, Seven Kills, The positions corresponding to the five constellations of Po Jun and Greedy Wolf.”

Wu Jun stared at Holy Lord’s hand and quickly learned how to seal his seal, and followed his instructions to wake up and hide. Portraits in five directions among the ruins.

Immediately after, five Taoists with the same appearance appeared, and they looked exactly like the thin Taoist beside Wu Jun who was struggling to resist the coercion of the flame demon!

As the five Taoists injected spiritual power into their feet, five white lines lit up and extended in different directions. After a while, an astrology map covering the entire ruins revealed its true colors.

In an instant, the star power of the heavens seemed to be pulled, and the beam of light lowered with a bang, moved towards the flame demon’s head!

The flame demon trampled those believers to death, and when they were absorbing their blood essence, they suddenly sensed a dangerous aura coming.

Looking up, he saw a starlight slammed down head-on, sending out coldly snorted, and the scarlet array above his head instantly brightened, hitting the starlight falling overhead.

bang!

With the loud noise, the earth shook violently, and the desert was like a tsunami, setting off high sand waves, centered on the flame demon, moved towards all around spread away.

The high rolling sand waves crossed several dozen li grounds, and in the blink of an eye, they had already arrived in front of Wu Jun and the others. Seeing that everyone was about to be buried alive, there was a sudden clanging sound of swords. The sword in Zhao Lan’s hand suddenly came out of its sheath.

“The sword breaks the mountains and rivers!”

A huge lightsaber slashed out, instantly severing the sand waves, and under the action of sword qi, a passage of ten feet long was separated, Passed by the tens of thousands of horses led by Wu Jun.

Seeing that the crisis was lifted, Wu Jun let out a long relaxed breath and was about to thank Zhao Lan.

Suddenly, a huge suction hit, sucking Wu Jun and the jar out.

Wu Jun flew in the air, raised his face in panic, and saw that the flame demon had appeared intact, but his body had shrunk by more than half. A playful expression looked at him and the jar.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Jun had already fallen in front of the flame demon, staggered a few steps and stood firm, hugging the fallen jar.

At the same time, Zhao Lan, Human and Sword Unity, turned into a giant sword and flew, and a sword moved towards the flame demon’s palm and stabbed it!

flame demon expression congeals, with the palm open and the tip of the sword pressed against the palm.

The aftermath of the fight between the two sent Wu Jun flying out again.

Soon, Wu Jun climbed up from the ground holding the jar, lowered his head and looked towards the jar in his hand: “Janzijing, hurry up and think of a way, shouldn’t there be only one Formation in your capital? “

The illusory shadow of the Holy Lord re-condensed, and said with a solemn expression: “There is also a Defensive Array, but to deal with this flame demon, I don’t think it will have much effect. The flame demon is Saint after all. Realm, although there is only one dao essence, it is not something that my Formation can handle.”

Wu Jun brows tightly frowns: “Then we can only wait to die?”

The corner of Holy Lord’s mouth ticked: “Not really, only Saint Realm can deal with Saint Realm, you are lucky, there just happens to be a second Saint Realm’s powerhouse in this city!”

Wu Jun Turning his head and looking at all around, he said in amazement: “There is a Sixth Stage powerhouse hidden beside us?” Right in front of you!”

Wu Jun body trembled, looked towards Holy Lord with a shocked look: “Could it be… am I also a Saint Realm?!”

Holy Lord : “@#¥%…”

After a while of gnashing teeth, Holy Lord shouted angrily: “It’s me, the powerhouse I’m talking about is me! Get me out of this damn jar , I’ll help you deal with this flame demon!”

Wu Jun glanced at Zhao Lan who was fighting the flame demon Primordial Spirit, and saw that although she was at a disadvantage, she might not have used up the Primordial Spirit. Power’s hope, and said: “Wait a minute, I think Auntie can fight back!”

The voice fell, the flame demon slashed out with a knife, and the sword qi stabbed by Zhao Lan was smashed into pieces. The whole person vomited a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.

Wu Jun’s expression froze for a moment, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: “You shouldn’t feed poisonous milk…” while speaking, a Buddhist power spread out from the body, used the method of wisdom sword, and pointed Into a sword, moved towards flame demon and slashed away with a sword.

The flame demon sensed the dangerous aura coming from behind, and suddenly became the size of an ordinary person, using this incredible method to avoid Wu Jun’s sword, browses slightly wrinkle’s moved towards him : “Are you from Buddhism?”

Wu Jun held the jar with a solemn expression on his face, trying his best to communicate with the Buddha Relic in the spiritual platform, holding the Dharma Seal of Great Mercy and Great Compassion, while Said in a pitying voice: “Amitabha, see this seat here, don’t hurry to retreat.”

The flame demon stared at Wu Jun and looked up and down, said with a sneer: “It’s up to you. If you do, do you want this seat to retreat? You really think you are a Buddha!”

Wu Jun saw that he was not fooled by the Buddha he pretended to be, and suddenly sweat broke out on his forehead, clenching one’s teeth and said: “Okay, if you don’t leave, let’s go, who is stopping who is the grandson!”

flame demon: “???”

Watching Wu Jun pull Zhao Lan to open With a slippery posture, the flame demon snapped back to his senses, raised his hand in anger, and moved towards Wu Jun’s chest!

Everyone, happy Mid-Autumn Festival~

(End of this chapter)

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