Central Plains, north of the Qin Dynasty, Jinli mountains.


    On a vast plain, a group of friars are fighting on the plain. The air waves are rolling and roaring.


    Wang Tianwen''s face was cold, his shirt was stained with brown blood, and his face was pale.


    He has been practicing to the eighth level of jiedan. Over the years, he has been running around to eliminate evil cultivation and protect secular mortals.


    He has been in Wanxian department for less than a hundred years. He has been a deputy commander. On top of him, there are eight Deputy commanders, all of whom are supported by powerful forces.


    The Deputy commanders and envoys are all posts for the related households. There are not many subordinates and they have little real power.


    The four dynasties, including the great Qin Dynasty and the great Yan Dynasty, did not miss this good opportunity. They supported their favorite forces one after another to seek greater interests for themselves.


    In this context, Wang Tianwen was sent to the Qin Dynasty by Wanxian department to contact Prince Li. The Dayan Dynasty secretly supported several forces, and Prince Li was only one of them. Otherwise, Wang Tianwen would not be able to contact Prince Li.


    Wang Tianwen and others were attacked as soon as they left Prince Li''s territory.


    Confucianism and Taoism prevailed in the Qin Dynasty, but the influence of demons was not small.


    A young woman in a black skirt with enchanting posture and peach blossom eyes drives a black glittering folding fan. Every time it moves, a pungent Black Mist rushes out and hits the opposite side.


    The black fog hit the cultivator''s magic weapon, and the magic weapon suddenly emitted a burst of smoke. The light was dim, and it seemed that it would fall down at any time.


    The black fog hit the body protecting light of the cultivator. With a scream, the cultivator turned into a pool of blood.


    A bloodless and thin man in a blood robe drove a blood colored flag about a hundred feet in size. Every time he waved it, a blood flame flew out and hit Wang Tianwen.


    There was also a wrinkled and hunched old man in a gold robe. He held a short golden blade in his hand. Each time he split into the void, a large golden blade flew out.


    Wang Tianwen''s subordinates are less and less. They fall into a pool of blood one after another and scream constantly.


    He took a deep breath. With the shaking of his sleeve robe, three metal balls of different colors flew out and turned into three third-order puppet beasts of different shapes, an ape puppet beast of three feet high, a spider puppet beast of five feet large, and a giant carving puppet beast of five feet large with wings spread out.


    With a pinch of his formula, three third-order puppet beasts rushed to the three friars.


    The ape puppet, holding a huge red axe in its hand, cleaves to the young woman in the black skirt. The spider puppet''s claws fly out, turning into sharp sickle like blades, and cleaves to the man in the blood robe. The giant carving puppet''s wings spread out and swoops down from the sky. A pair of golden claws grasp the old man''s spirit cap in the gold robe.


    The three young women in black skirt quickly manipulated the magic weapon to attack the puppet beast. The puppet beast was invulnerable to weapons and fire. The general magic weapon could not hurt the puppet beast at all. You know, the price of a third-order inferior puppet beast was about 700000 spirit stones. These three puppet beasts were still complete sets of puppet beasts, and the price was more than 2.5 million spirit stones. This was the puppet made by Wang Qingqing himself for Wang Tianwen He seldom uses it.


    The black fog hit the ape puppet, and the ape puppet was undamaged. The red axe in its hand burst out a piercing red light and split at the young lady in black skirt.


    The young lady in black skirt didn''t dare to join her. Her figure regressed, and the sound of breaking the air sounded. Five sharp sickle like blades shot at her. At the end of the blade was a long filament, and at the end of the filament was a spider puppet.


    The young woman in black skirt quickly offered a black shield to block her body.


    "Bang bang" dull sound, black shield intact, the surface of a few more shallow traces.


    A golden Giant Eagle came down from the sky, and its sharp claws were on the fairy cover of the young woman in black skirt.


    Her face was flustered, and she quickly offered a black handkerchief, which immediately expanded to meet the golden giant carving.


    The ape puppet animal rushed over. The red axe in its hand cleaved on the black shield. The young woman in black skirt flew out upside down with the shield. She vomited blood and turned pale.


    Before she had time to stand up, five sharp sickle like blades shot from her body, hitting her body protection aura, and there was a "bang bang" sound.


    The sound of breaking the air was loud, and a huge word "Bing" was shot. The word "Bing" was all glittering. It was the size of a hill, and it hit the young woman in black skirt.


    Boom!


    After a scream, the young woman in black skirt turned into a pool of meat mud.


    In front of Wang Tianwen''s body floated a glittering book. Wang Tianwen pinched ten fingers and entered a series of magic formulas. The glittering characters flew out one by one, and the "River" characters suddenly turned into a turbulent River and crashed into the opposite side. The "flame" characters immediately turned into a huge fireball with a diameter of 10 Zhang and crashed into the opposite side.


    With the cooperation of the three third-order puppet beasts, the other two friars of jiedan were not Wang Tianwen''s opponents, so they were in a disadvantage.


    The old man in the golden robe drank like a roar of a beast. The low-level friars were dizzy and could not stand steadily. Wang Tianwen felt a little uncomfortable.


    The top of his head lit up a little bit of golden light, showing a golden mountain more than 100 Zhang high, falling head on.Wang Tianwen, in no hurry, offered a piece of shining yellow seal script and turned it into a burly young man in yellow shirt. The young man in yellow shirt had no eyes and it was Fu Bing.


    The young man in the yellow shirt has a bright yellow body and his fists are smashed at Jinshan.


    Boom!


    Huang Shan''s legs fell into the ground, and Wang Tianwen took the opportunity to fly out.


    With a loud noise, Jinshan overwhelmed the Yellow Shirt Youth.


    "Fubing! What do you have to do with the green lotus fairy


    The old man exclaimed, his eyes full of fear.


    There are few puppet beasts sold in Dongli kingdom. In addition to Fubing, there is no other family except Qinglian Wang family.


    Wang Tianwen didn''t answer. As soon as fajue urged, three third-order puppet beasts rushed to the old man.


    The man in the blood robe realized that it was not good and turned into a blood light.


    "It''s too late to leave now."


    Wang Tianwen said with a sneer that the ground suddenly burst open, and countless yellow soil ropes with thick bowl mouth burst out of the ground, entangled the blood light, and a large sharp soil spear burst out, penetrating the body of the man in the blood robe.


    There was a cry of pain, and the old man''s head was smashed by the ape puppet beast.


    Wang Tianwen''s face was slightly pale, and his subordinates were full of admiration when they saw this scene.


    "The deputy commander is very proficient. I admire him. These idiots dare to trouble us. Damn it."


    A smart middle-aged man said in a flattering tone.


    Wang Tianwen collected the puppet beast and talisman, searched the property on the three corpses, and said, "let''s go! The Qin Dynasty won''t last long. Let''s go back to Kyoto and report back! "


    Wang Tianwen threw a few fireballs, burned the body, and left with his men.