arrives

The air waves were mixed with gravel and dust, spreading around like ripples, with constant rumbling sounds and raising dust all over the sky.

Wen Yu was so anxious that he kept flying towards the center of the battlefield. At this moment, the smoke and dust covered the sky and attacked him, making it difficult for him to move forward even half a step.

The gravel wrapped in it was like a sharp sword, whizzing past his ears and hitting the palace wall behind him, making a roaring collision sound.

Some stones hit him on the body, causing him pain.

Wen Yu was horrified. He knew that his godfather Wen Yong had been seriously injured. Who had launched this massive offensive?

Between two breaths, the air waves stopped, but the smoke and dust had not dispersed.

Wen Yu strode through the dust and smoke. In front of him was the collapsed imperial hospital. Among the rocks and debris, a familiar figure stood with a sword, swaying under the sky.

"Master Zhao?" He was frightened in his heart and ran quickly towards this figure who was like catkins in the wind, ready to fall at any time.

There was gray and yellow dust on the Rumo gown, and the blood mixed with the gravel stained Zhao Wujiang's face, which was as sharp as a knife. He was breathing heavily, and after exhaustion, his body felt a weak sense of separation. He leaned on

Three feet of green front, hunched over, preventing himself from falling.

Behind him was the eunuch Wen Yong who was trying to get up with difficulty.

Zhao Wujiang stared at the ruins of a ruined wall, where he felt a powerful aura awakening. He knew that the huge amount of energy he had consumed had not completely defeated Yuan Tiangang.

Wen Yu had already come to him and asked about his injuries. He shook his head and motioned behind him.

"Godfather?" Wen Yu, who looked like a young man, hurriedly helped Wen Yong, who was exhausted and dying.

His voice was filled with tears. Why did the person closest to him become like this?

"Child." Wen Yong was lifted up by Wen Yong's thin body, with tenderness in his eyes. He tremblingly touched Wen Yu's face and shook his head:

"Good boy, take Mr. Zhao away first."

"call out!"

At this moment, a piece of gravel whizzed towards him. Wen Yu felt something and stepped out in front of Zhao Wujiang. He grabbed the gravel.

With a "bang", the rubble exploded, Qi scattered, and red blood dripped down Wen Yu's palm.

Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes slightly and stared ahead.

"Ahem."

A slender figure slowly walked out of the smoke, it was Yuan Tiangang with a pale face.

Yuan Tiangang's hair was a little messy, and his gray-white clothes were not stained with much dust. Blood began to flow from his plain face. He smiled and wiped the blood with the back of his hand. There was no anger on his face, just an endless smile.

"Okay, okay, Zhao Wujiang, Zhao Wujiang, right? It's really interesting. It has been so many years, but I didn't expect that there would be such an amazing young person like you in the Tang Dynasty."

He smiled and shook his head, looking emotional.

Immediately, he raised his hand and waved, and Tian Youjiashen's body floated out from the pile of rocks and debris, floating beside him.

Zhao Wujiang desperately adjusted his cultivation and constantly repaired the injuries in his body. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a strong sense of crisis emerged in his heart.

Wen Yu stood in front of Zhao Wujiang, his body slightly arched and his center of gravity lowered, like a lone wolf that was ready to attack and muttered in a low voice, ready to fight for his life.

He kept telling himself in his heart that even if he risked his life today, he would let Mr. Zhao and his godfather escape from here.

"Haha, you guys seem a little nervous." Yuan Tiangang said with a smile. In fact, his heart was filled with countless horror and murderous intent. He was horrified that Zhao Wujiang could not match the master's cultivation, and he could actually launch such an offensive just now.

At the same time, he had a monstrous murderous intention. He felt that it was no longer important where the bronze cauldron on Zhao Wujiang came from. What was important was to kill Zhao Wujiang and take away the bronze cauldron.

He raised his hand, and Tian Youjiashen's corpse withered away visibly to the naked eye.

In Zhao Wujiang's eyes, the remaining purple energy in Tian Youjiashen's body continued to pour into Yuan Tiangang's body.

[Ding! System prompts: Yuan Tiangang’s luck value has reached 9999 points!

Note: Take one step and you will become an emperor, the supreme king in heaven and earth]

Tian Youjiashen's corpse withered away in the blink of an eye, turned into a mummy, and then turned into mustard powder, blending with the surrounding smoke and dust.

"call"

Yuan Tiangang breathed a long sigh of relief with a happy face.

With a smile on his face, his gray gown moved automatically without any wind, and he came out with a single tap of his finger.

Wen Yu only felt the tearing pain in his chest, and the powerful Qi exploded in front of him, turning into violent waves and constantly beating his body.

His clothes were torn and turned into pieces, his body was bloody and bloody, and he turned into a bloody man in the blink of an eye.

But his master's power was also vast, and he desperately resisted Yuan Tiangang's random attacks, refusing to take even a step back.

"Ahhhhh." Wen Yu roared angrily, with red eyes. He patted his palms backwards, gently pushing Zhao Wujiang and his godfather out of the battlefield, and then he rushed towards Yuan Tiangang like a dying beast fighting back.

"The mantis' arm is used as a chariot, which is commendable for his courage." Yuan Tiangang praised with a smile, with a playful look in his eyes. He waved his hand, and the rushing Wen Yu felt like he had been hit hard, and his body flew up and hit the rubble.

"But the courage to live and die is stupidity!" He slowly walked towards Zhao Wujiang, and after taking two steps, he appeared in front of Zhao Wujiang out of thin air.

Suddenly, he frowned slightly and looked at the piece of gravel that Wen Yu had just hit.

In the meantime, Wen Yu was already a bloody man, his flesh and blood dripping from his body and his clothes were torn to pieces. At this moment, he was not smashed into the gravel, but was quietly suspended in the air.

Then the air around Yuan Tiangang suddenly appeared like water ripples, and four dying old men appeared around him, sealing him off.

"Emotions, anger, sorrow, joy, I didn't expect you are all still alive?" Yuan Tiangang was a little surprised, but he didn't take it to heart.

Wei Nu's face was full of anger, and he stood in front of Zhao Wujiang. While his Qi machine was locked on Yuan Tiangang, he was also always protecting Zhao Wujiang to prevent Yuan Tiangang from sneak attacks.

With a cold face, he said angrily: "You old guy is still alive, how could our four brothers die before you?"

"Before Wei Zheng died, you were already exhausted. You are all still alive now. Is it because you took Tianshui?"

Is there still Tianshui left in Chang'an City?"

Yuan Tiangang looked around the four people and felt a little excited. He had been looking for Tianshui, but with the consumption, the remaining Tianshui had been exhausted. Now he found that Wei Xi, Wei Nu, Wei Ai, and Wei Le were all still alive, and he had thoughts in his heart.

"Hmph, I want to give you Yuan Tiangang's life in exchange!" Wei Xi sneered, and the four of them walked around Yuan Tiangang regularly, building a strange gate.

"I won't kill you, but take me to see the person behind you. He should be the inheritor of Wei Zheng's mantle, right?" Yuan Tiangang was slightly excited, pointing at Zhao Wujiang and said:

"Even if you allow me a drop of heavenly water, I can swear on this that I will not kill him within ten years!"

"You will be here today, but ten years from now?" Wei Nu roared, and four powerful masters surrounded Yuan Tiangang.

"Humph." Yuan Tiangang shook his head helplessly:

"Then I'll give you your heads in exchange."

He had a sinister smile on his face, not paying attention to the four people of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. He raised his fingers lightly, and countless gravels around him trembled and gradually floated in the air.

"You just can't let me stay here!"

As soon as Yuan Tiangang finished speaking, a voice that seemed to be near yet distant from the horizon sounded.

“What if I’m added to the mix?”
Chapter completed!