Wild God starts the game, I rely on incense to prove my truth to the emperor

A burst of fire shot into the sky.

Thick white smoke rolled up air currents, covering the entire village.

A golden figure over ten feet tall stood in the smoke, appearing and disappearing, intimidating all around.

At the first moment of the incident, Hong Xi and Huang Baisheng, two six-patterned warriors, jumped up and fled into the distance.

They have no power to fight against a True Lord.

In the field, only the Lord of Xuanqing Palace stood still, his purple Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, making a rustling sound.

Wan Zhuliu controlled his golden body, flew past the village head, and flew directly towards an uninhabited area.

"Palace Master Xuanqing, do you dare to fight me?"

Below, the Master of Xuanqing Palace stared intently at the direction he left, his eyes slightly gloomy.

He murmured, "Strange, why can't my Divine Lock sense the Divine Palace on him..."

But after just a moment's hesitation, he flew into the air, threw the whisk, landed his feet steadily on it, and controlled the object to fly.

One in front and one behind, two figures landed in a wasteland.

Wan Zhuliu controlled the golden body, his feet on the void, his face solemn.

"Master Xuanqing, today I will chop off your head and use it as a chamber pot!"

As usual, Wan Zhuliu started by saying a few harsh words.

But to his surprise, the Palace Master of Xuanqing Palace did not respond, but seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"..."

After a while, the Taoist snorted coldly, "Master Han, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you've become more talkative!"

"Hiss..." Wan Zhuliu couldn't help but take a deep breath. It turned out that his acting was not convincing at all!

That’s right, Master, shouldn’t you be a little more aloof?

Thinking of this, he decided to end the harsh talk and start fighting directly.

The palm thunder that had long been filled with magic power was thrown out at lightning speed.

Swish!

A blue and purple ball of thunder roared out, leaving a string of white waves in the air.

Seeing this, the Xuanqing Palace Master did not avoid it at all, but raised his hand calmly.

In an instant, two streams of black mist floated out from his wrists, spiraling and intertwining, forming a barrier in front.

boom!

The thunder ball hit the black fog hard and was actually swallowed by it.

But the next moment.

Crackling...

A dense sound of thunder and lightning rang out, and a white light flashed in the black fog, directly sending the Master of Xuanqing Palace flying.

"Hmm? This power..."

The Lord of Xuanqing Palace, who had stabilized his body in mid-air, frowned slightly and clenched his five fingers in an instant.

click!

With a crisp sound, the black fog exploded directly, completely engulfing Wan Zhuliu's thunder ball.

Seeing this, Wan Zhuliu controlled his golden body and approached directly, with his palms slightly clasped together.

With a thought in his mind, the fire talisman was immediately released, and two bright and hot flames burst out from his palms.

The figure of the Xuanqing Palace Master flashed, and he murmured an unknown spell.

laugh!

In an instant, the air around him stagnated, and a black ring flew out from his wrist.

"Trapped God!"

With a low shout from the Palace Master of Xuanqing Palace, the ring immediately turned into more than ten, surrounding Wan Zhuliu's golden body puppet from all directions.

A strong sense of oppression made Wan Zhuliu not care about being exposed, and he directly activated the earth control technique.

Boom!

A several-foot-high earth wall rose from the ground, wrapping his entire body inside.

"Hmm? Earth Controlling Technique? When did Master Han learn such a technique?"

The Xuanqing Palace Master who controlled the God-binding Chain was slightly stunned when he saw this scene, but the next moment he sneered, "Your Yin God's magic can't withstand the attack of this God-binding Chain!"

bang bang bang...

A series of pounding sounds were heard, and the earth wall didn't last long before it shattered.

The ring actually only slowed down slightly, but it did not have much impact.

"What kind of magic weapon is this? It's so powerful?"

Wan Zhuliu was shocked when he saw this. He still underestimated the strength of the Lord of Xuanqing Palace.

Fortunately, he had already hidden the willow roots underground, so even if the puppet collapsed, his life would not be in danger.

But he would not surrender. He crossed his hands and activated the fire talisman and palm thunder again.

"Hmph! Master Han, stop struggling. Considering that your cultivation is not easy and you are a Yin Spirit who has survived a heavy thunder tribulation, I will show mercy and send you to my Xuanqing Palace to spare your life!"

"Lao Deng, why are you pretending? It's just that my magic weapon is powerful. Since you want to fight to the death, I will accompany you!"

shhhhh!

A fireball and a thunderball flew out in different directions.

"Hmph! A little trick!"

The Lord of Xuanqing Palace snorted coldly and waved his hand. The black ring flew out, trying to swallow the two attacks.

Wan Zhuliu's solemn golden puppet statue showed a strange smile at this moment.

I saw the fireballs and thunderballs approaching the ring infinitely, falling down at the same time, and then stretching rapidly.

"Ok?"

A hint of surprise appeared on the stern face of the Lord of Xuanqing Palace.

The thunder and the two balls kept interweaving and transforming, and unexpectedly avoided the ring in a strange curve and hit the master of Xuanqing Palace directly.

"What, Han Zhenjun, you..."

"What do you mean by 'you'? I'm only beating up you, you old man!"

Rumble!

There was a loud explosion, and the fire talisman technique and palm thunder were concentrated on the Lord of Xuanqing Palace at the same time.

The black ring shot out by the Lord of Xuanqing Palace also hit Wan Zhuliu's golden puppet.

Two figures flew backwards one after another.

A puff of smoke dissipated.

There was only a large human-shaped pit on the ground. On the other side, on the scorched grass, there was half a blood-stained purple Taoist robe.

……

Half an hour later, under the leadership of Hong Xi and Huang Baisheng, the imperial army retreated rapidly along the official road towards Yi County.

At the entrance of Hongsong Village, a dull Buddha statue returned to its original form, losing its puppet-like activity.

Wan Zhuliu stroked the layers of fine wrinkles on the Buddha statue, his expression extremely solemn.

"What the hell is this thing?"

The strange ring was so powerful that it actually broke the puppetry he had cast on the Buddha statue.

It can be said that it has reached the point of ignoring spells, which is simply incredible!

Fortunately, his attack hit the Lord of Xuanqing Palace firmly, and Old Deng must have felt bad.

With 100% of the fire talisman technique and 100% of the palm thunder, it is no problem to destroy a house with one strike.

The master of Xuanqing Palace practiced Taoism, but he was still a mortal after all. If he got hit by this, he would lose half his life if not die!

On the official road of Yi County.

The army marched quickly and headed straight for the county government.

Hong Xi and Huang Baisheng looked extremely ugly and kept yelling at Xianghuo No. 1 who was following on horseback.

"Use your skills to stabilize the Palace Master's condition!"

At this time, the vision of Xianghuo No. 1 was shared by Wan Zhuliu, who saw the tragic scene of the Lord of Xuanqing Palace.

His gray hair fluttered as the horse swayed, his eyes were closed, there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, his face was as pale as gold paper, and his breath was weak, almost non-existent.

Seeing this, he controlled the puppet and dealt with the Lord of Xuanqing Palace simply.

But in reality, this doesn't work.

However, he didn't believe that the old man would die so easily.

Look back.

Nangong Lie walked over.

He slowly gathered his incense body and looked down at the other party, "Have the remaining troops been appeased?"

"Your Excellency Lord Liu, everything has been appeased." Nangong Lie nodded respectfully.

"By the way, Lord Liushen, the central army has passed Thorn Ridge and is heading towards Yi County. They have sent my troops to join them. What do you think?"

"Meet up!"