Mo Zong Mechanical City!

At the entrance of the dense forest at the foot of the mountain, Zhang Yuanqing held a golden shield in his hand, and took a horse stance with his knees lowered to block the arrows that were coming his way!

The Lady of Sandashan leaned sideways and drew her bow. Her green jade fingers emitted strands of golden light that condensed into arrows!

Every time she shot an arrow, the strong wind would lift up her gorgeous skirt and ruffle her flowing hair, making her look both beautiful and heroic!

“Dangdangdang…”

The arrow hit the shield with a dull and harsh sound, splashing golden fragments!

Suddenly, Sandaoshan Niangniang put away her bow and arrow, and in an instant rushed to Zhang Yuanqing's side. The golden light in her palm turned into a three-foot green sword and stabbed the disciple's kidney.

Zhang Yuanqing hastily moved his shield to block while his other hand condensed a long knife, and stabbed towards the chest of the Sandashan Goddess in defiance of his master and ancestors!

The old man didn't even try to avoid the blow, and thrust his sword straight into Zhang Yuanqing's neck, as if he could use his chest to block the blade!

Zhang Yuanqing had no choice but to put away his sword, and dodged the sword with a teppanyaki. Just as he was about to straighten his waist and kick his opponent, the old man put away his sword and said coldly: "Yin Yao forty braids!"

Princess Yin Yao, who was sitting cross-legged and watching the battle not far away, grabbed the black whip surrounded by Yin Qi and excitedly jumped up and ran towards her nominal junior brother and real master!

"Wait!" Zhang Yuanqing was unconvinced. "What did I do wrong?"

Although the old man is beautiful and has a good figure, he is also a strict teacher. Zhang Yuanqing has been beaten to death these days!

Every time he was fucked by Princess Yin Yao, he had to lie down for half an hour before recovering!

The old Korean gave Yin Yao a very high-quality saint item specifically for drawing spirits.

"The weapon switching is too slow and the use of the power of the sun is not proficient enough!" The old man gave the reason!

"We clearly agreed to switch weapons every quarter of an hour, but you, Master, came five minutes early. I was not prepared at all!" Zhang Yuanqing argued.

They agreed to use swords against knives, guns against sticks, cards against bows and arrows to strengthen their proficiency in the power of the sun!

"If you really use it to perfection, weapons can be gathered at will without any preparation time!" said the old man calmly!

"That's also twenty lashes, how can you add more time without permission?" Zhang Yuanqing still refused to accept it!

"What do you mean by extra time?" The old man frowned and scolded, "Don't tell me the vulgar words of the secular world. The other twenty times are for your cowardice. Your master has repeatedly told you that if you want to cultivate the power of the sun to the pinnacle, you must be strong and domineering, domineering and meritorious, and never give in! If you don't even have the courage to perish together with your enemies, why are you cultivating the power of the sun?"

She knew that Yuanshi Tianzun was not without strong character, but he was too slick in his daily life. If he was also slick in battle, he would not suffer any loss or confront each other head-on, so he was not domineering enough!

Without waiting for Zhang Yuanqing to explain, the old man continued to scold him, "Yin Yao told me that your nickname in the martial arts world is Dao Ji Tian Zun. You are covered in fancy magic weapons, and your fighting style as a star official makes you like to use tools to make plans behind the scenes!"

"Many gifted Night Wanderers encounter bottlenecks when they are promoted to Golden Crow because they are unable to get rid of their previous fighting habits and mentality, which results in them being unable to smelt the power of the sun and achieve the body of the Golden Crow!"

"Spiritual Realm Walkers have character card initiation and don't need to worry about breaking through the realm. However, if you can't change your habits and conform to the power of the sun, you won't be able to stand out even if you become the master."

Zhang Yuanqing was convinced, "Master, what you said makes sense!"

He glanced at the Changbian who was surrounded by the Yin Qi and swallowed his saliva and said, "Can forty whips be counted? Give your disciple a few more days. If you still can't..."

Princess Yin Yao barked, "Any bargaining is evidence of insufficient tyranny. I suggest that Master increase the price ten more times!"

Zhang Yuanqing said loudly, "Disciple is willing to be punished."

Yinyao, you old fool.

Princess Yin Yao waved the whip and snapped it happily!

The Lady of Sandashan watched coldly and said, "There are still seven days left before the Slaughter Dungeon. I hope you can become a Golden Crow God and defeat most of your peers. Otherwise, you are not worthy of being my disciple!"

As a late-born child, her expectations for Yuanshi Tianzun are much higher than those for Yinyao. Yinyao is considered useless, so it remains to be seen what Yuanshi Tianzun can achieve in the future.

Bishop of the Army!

The loess houses in the Gobi Desert in the northwest are scattered, standing on the country road, a small village that looks backward!

Among the eight great generals, only Arrogant General, Wrathful General, and Six-Fingered General remained. They walked through the narrow village path and came to the viewing platform on the mountainside!

The King of Fear and the King of Evil Eyes were sitting at a round table drinking wine. On the table were a pile of braised edamame, a pile of braised peanuts, a plate of pork, pig tongue, and pig ears!

The Six-Fingered Divine General asked first: "What instructions do you have for us, Heavenly King?"

"If you don't tell me to, I'll go back and roll the dice." The six-fingered general was addicted to gambling. He was just gambling with his followers when he was summoned by the King of Fear. He was extremely impatient and angry.

The Fearful King, who was wearing a suit and silver earrings, asked while peeling the heart of a bean: "I heard from Yin Yue that the three of you are planning to participate in the killing copy. The Six-Fingered God will point out the year. Yuanshi Tianzun has died and Fu Qingyang has been promoted to the master of the killing copy in the middle of the year. The end of the year is a vacancy. The only people in the Orderly Car Camp who can be our enemies are Jiang Ju and Huang Taiji!"

"I bet with them that this time we will kill another dungeon soldier bishop and he will definitely add another king!"

The six-fingered general nodded.

Demon Eye Nian Tian Wang sneered: "Do you think you can defeat Fear Heaven or me, or one of the military masters in Extinction and Ghost Blade?"

No matter how many masters there are, there will always be only four kings. The three gods looked unconvinced, but they dared not talk back!

The King of Fear popped the peeled edamame into his mouth and said, "The Bishop of the Slaughter Dungeon at the end of the year will not participate in the face!"

"Why?" The three generals were all stunned!

The King of Fear said, "In order for you to live a few more years, of course, if you insist on participating, I will not stop you. This is your freedom, but I hope you'd better be obedient!"

He waved his hand and didn't bother to explain.