On the other side is a middle-aged friar with black beard. There are a dozen people behind the head, but look at the appearance. dzogchen, who has a brilliant mind, has reached the realm of spirit, and there are two gods. The friar with black beard is also a god.
Others are Yuan Ying and then the overall quality is not a grade compared with Wei Yingwu’s side in terms of quality.
Presumably this friar with black beard is Marshal Chi Guo.
Behind him, as a god, Yuan Ying and then monks are so powerful that even a fairy school can have them.
"Marshal Wei can still be a general if I persuade him to hand over Shuaiyin, or he will tear your face and drive you out. No one looks good." Chi Guo is yelling at Wei Ying in five words.
"Moe magic alliance hundreds of godsworn which is not at me Wei Ying five names to abdicate you said let me abdicate? If I promise you, I have to ask the 100 thousand brothers if they agree! " Wei Yingwu retorted.
"If it weren’t for your contribution to the founding of the alliance, you wouldn’t have been able to walk out of this big account. Marshal Wei said, don’t be unappreciative. It’s your blessing that I, the immortals of history, will accept you as a vassal!" Chiguo cold hum
"Birniang!" Wei Ying was furious and cursed, "Even if you are twenty-four immortals, you are shameless!"
"Now that the Tang Dynasty is in chaos, the lucky horse is gone. Why don’t you just gather monks everywhere and push another name?" Wei Yingwu added, "Why can’t the emperor be chosen by your immortals in the history of Qing Dynasty? Why can’t it be Wei Yingwu!"
Hey … Lin Chong wanted to hear Wei Yingwu say this before and suddenly coughed up.
He also knew for the first time that Wei Yingwu’s ideal was to be emperor?
Lin Chong’s cough immediately attracted everyone’s attention. Wei Yingwu saw Lin Chong detain his eyes and his face shone brightly.
But Chi Guo took one look at Lin Chong and felt that he had a brainwave, even if he was a mixed-in ordinary person. He didn’t care if he looked at Wei Ying again.
"Wei Yingwu gives you a face and asks you to be a marshal, but you are just a village man telling you what the emperor can choose for me. The history of Chinese literature in the Qin and Han Dynasties from the Han and Tang Dynasties is a part of the history of my ancestors!"
"I am the history of China!"
"Arrest him, seal it and throw it out." Then Chi Guo waved his hand and there were two godly monks, one with a fat face and one with a cold face. One hand gave birth to a pen-like brainwave, and the other was holding a volume.
"Just two gods want to deal with me marshal wei! Let you see the magic of a yellow dragon day! " Behind Wei Ying’s five palms, a bright sun suddenly appeared.
"I don’t know where I stole Mahayana’s fairy tactic from, but I also secretly called myself Mahayana’s Sect and tricked many of my fellow travelers. I already knew Mahayana’s Sect knew the door and you would have been cleaned up if the Mahayana’s patriarch didn’t pay attention to you!" Pool countries a cold hum.
Lin Chong, known as the "thief fairy bandit road", grinds his teeth.
Chapter two hundred and ninety-two Give true fairy kowtow
Wei Yingwu was called fate by Lin Chong.
Both talent and luck are excellent
It’s only been a little over a year since he won the Huanglong Dayao method, but with the 500-year merit blessing of the initial merit list and the continuous merit of eliminating demons, he has already practiced the Huanglong Dayao method to a rather profound level.
Compared with the Mahayana Xianzong patriarch Hong Daochang on that day, he is still a little far away, but he can also fight back and forth with two immortals in the early stage of Qing Dynasty, and sometimes he is as strong as a dragon to attack the enemy unprepared, and sometimes he sticks to it as a shield so that he can take advantage of his mobile phone.
It’s really a good hand at attacking and cutting …
Lin chong looked at it strangely
After a long time, I couldn’t attack the immortals in the history of Qing Dynasty and said, "Chi Guo will help us."
"Two against one is shameless enough, and you have three against one … grandma!" Wei Yingwu complained bitterly.
Once Chiguo joined the war, it was like the last straw, and Wei Yingwu was about to collapse.
Three experienced practitioners besieged a novice who had just entered the realm.
Visible Wei Yingwu tricky.
Wei Yingwu has a large number of people here. Although God can’t intervene in the battle, after all, a spirit caresses Yuan Ying and you will be finished. However, there are many people who have been talking about it from the beginning, and now there is a lot of noise. Everyone is calling Qingshi Xianzong shameless and bullying less.
Call the other younger brothers in the history of Qing Dynasty look unhappy, roll their arms and sleeves, and they will punch a hole. It is a bloody battle on the spot.
Wei Yingwu looked at his heart dripping blood. The highest place on his side is Yuan Ying’s territory, but all of them are elites who have worked hard to gather and practice.
For more than a year, it was these people who supported the banner of the Mojo Alliance. Now, the immortals in the history of Qing Dynasty have come to pick the fruit without asking, and Wei Ying’s heart is dripping with blood. He is even more worried that once there is a conflict, the foundation of the Mojo Alliance will be destroyed.
"Eldest brother! Help me! " Wei ying’s five calls and one call.
"What’s your name, big brother? Now you’re calling the Buddha’s name and kneeling on the spot to make a decree, which will also protect my twenty-four immortals instead of you heretics!" Chi Guo disdains to say that the magic weapon in his hand is a kind of ink stone, which is full of words. Every handwriting can drill people’s hearts and rot people’s bodies.
Together with one fat and one thin, two Godsworn pens just form a three-talent array, which can compete with the power of Yuan God.