"Yin Yang Demon Skill Qi Practice" is different from "Demon Qi Induction Chapter".

"Induction Chapter" can only sense the existence of demonic energy, and absorb demonic energy for limited storage and limited drive.

If it weren't for the several demonic energy-driven tricks that came with the method of refining the Soul Banner.

I'm afraid that Wu An is no different from an ordinary person.

It's just that you're in better health and living longer.

"Yin Yang Demon Skill Qi Practice" comes with a total of three spells.

Even if Wu An only knows a rudimentary spell.

For mortals and ordinary martial artists, it is a dimensionality reduction blow.

With the change of Wu An's hand.

The air became unusually agitated.

A dark cloud began to converge above Tsakhantmur's head at some point.

There was also a flickering of electricity in the dark clouds, making a "crackling" sound.

At this moment, even a fool knows that something is wrong.

Tsahan Temur looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and a frightened expression finally began to appear on his face.

Rao is a well-informed king of Ruyang, and he has never seen such a scene.

At this moment, Chahan Temur finally knew that he had underestimated the ability of the immortal cultivator.

At this moment, Chahan Temur finally saw the ability of the immortal cultivator.

"It's... This..."

Zhao Min was also dumbfounded.

She had never seen Wu An use an immortal cultivator other than the Soul Conjuring Banner for 24.

"Lord Wang, danger!"

"Protect the prince!"

"Kill that immortal cultivator!"

"Quick!"

The guards who accompanied them took Chakhantemur to a safe place.

Some people also rushed towards Wu An.

Others are stunned and don't know how to react!

"Want to run now? It's night! "

One of the guards carried Chakhan Temur on his back and ran wildly, moving away from Wu An at a great speed.

But the piece above his head seemed to have eyes, moving with the movement of Tsakhantmur.

No matter how the guards carrying Tsakhant Mur on their backs ran wildly.

But he never escaped the coverage area of that dark cloud.

"Yang Thunder Technique!"

Wu An's hand was drawn down.

I saw that the lightning in the dark cloud became even more irritable, like a dragon formed by the convergence of thunder and lightning, churning endlessly in the dark clouds.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap exploded throughout the Chinese army, and then spread to the entire battlefield.

A flash of lightning spread down from the dark clouds, so fast that it was almost impossible to react.

I saw that lightning flickering, slashing straight down at Chahantemur!

Tsahantemur's eyes widened, staring at the lightning that was coming straight at him, and his pupils dilated, occupying almost the entire eye socket.

Remorse?

Unbelievable?

Unwilling?

Maybe both!

But it is clear that it is too late at this moment.

The last thought in Tsahantemur's mind was: the majesty of the immortals is not to be offended.

The thunderbolt erupted from the dark clouds and struck Tsahan Temur's body hard.

Even the guard who was carrying him on his back was affected.

Thunder and lightning kept wandering over the two of them.

Constantly taking away the energy of life from the bodies of the two.

Tsakhantmur didn't feel even a trace of pain.

I just felt numb.

And then the whole person doesn't know anything.

"Nope! ~~~"

Zhao Min let out a terrible scream.

"Daddy!"

"General!"

Wei Yixiao, who was fighting with the Yuan army, looked at this scene and was stunned.

Even the Yuan army around him was not much better, and they all stopped the attack in their hands.

Even the blade in his hand fell to the ground, and he didn't notice it.

Yang Xiao, who was stopped by several masters, also opened his mouth slightly.

Rao is Yang Xiaoxue's rich five cars, he is used to seeing all kinds of bizarre and strange things in the world, and he has never seen this kind of scene.

This means ...

This...... Is that greedy dude still human?

Lin Pingzhi also had the same expression, but at this time, there was a hint of arrogance and yearning on his face.

Then it fell into deep decline.

Wu An had tested it for Lin Pingzhi before, and he didn't have the qualifications to cultivate immortals.

The other sect leaders who were fighting also had expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

Before, everyone was speculating whether Wu An was an immortal cultivator.

Let's say no, Wu An can manipulate the unpredictable magic weapon of the Soul Flag.

Say yes, Wu An only has a soul banner that can be called an immortal method, and it still looks like a not very serious method.

How do you look like a demon.

In the eyes of ordinary people, immortals can move mountains and seas and summon thunder and rain.

No matter how bad it is, you can step on a flying sword and go to the sky and the ground.

But Wu An's image is too different from the image of the immortal in their imagination.

Except for Zhang Sanfeng in Wudang, Zhang Zhenren has always firmly believed that Wu An is an immortal cultivator. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）

As a result, the attitude of the Wudang Seven Heroes towards Wu An is obviously different from that of other sects.

But this moment.

Wu An's summoning of Thunder to kill Chahan Temur had already confirmed his identity as an immortal.

No one doubts the identity of Wu Anxian anymore.

The disaster and the catastrophe were also dumbfounded, looking at Wu An's direction for a long time, not knowing what to do.

If it is said that at the moment when Wu An made an impact on Chakhantemur.

The idea of revenge in Kongwen's heart is gone.

But the disaster and the catastrophe were unmoved.

Because Senior Brother Du has been with them for the longest time, and his feelings are the deepest, how can he casually shake their desire for revenge.

But this moment.

The two old monks didn't know why, and their bodies began to tremble slightly.

If it is they themselves who face this thunder.

In the face of such a celestial might, Crossing the Disaster and Crossing the Doom felt that they were not sure that they would survive.

"Amitabha, senior brother, junior brother is incompetent..."

"Amitabha..."

Zhou Zhiruo's brain stopped for a while, she didn't know what to think or what to say.

The whole person was like an empty bag that had lost her soul, and the wind blew her hair.

Tsahantemur's body had now turned into a humanoid charcoal.

And with the guard who carried him on his back.

At this time, it is not much better, and it is also a coke.

The entire battlefield was silent.

Only Zhao Min ran to his father crying.

Even Zhao Min's own brother, Kukutmur, whose Han name is Wang Baobao, felt as if his feet had taken root at this time, and he began to shake uncontrollably.

Wu An's gaze swept towards the masters who had just tried to kill themselves. 077 When Wu An's eyes looked at them.

These so-called masters shivered in unison and avoided their eyes.

It is worth it that some people put their left hand on their chests to show respect.

I don't know who it was, but with a "clang", the weapon in his hand fell to the ground.

And then the second sound...

The third tone.

The sound of weapons falling echoed.

Everywhere Wu An's eyes looked, he bowed his head.

Wu An turned around and walked back.

When those soldiers saw Wu An, they all got out of the way.

In the hearts of these Yuan soldiers.

At this time, Wu An was an immortal.

Knife to the Immortals?

No one has the courage to do that.

At the beginning, the first person knelt down and bowed to Wu An.

Immediately followed by the second, the third, the fourth...

The time has passed.

The Yuan army began to kneel in patches around them.

Behind Wu An, those Yuan troops were like wheat waves blown by the wind, and large pieces of them expressed their surrender to Wu An and the immortals.

Even some stubborn Yuan soldiers who stood still did not dare to hold the blade in their hands, and their faces were extremely ugly, as if they were under tremendous pressure.

But when Wu An's eyes inadvertently swept over their bodies.

These still stubborn Yuan soldiers finally couldn't bear it anymore, and fell to their knees with a thud, burying their heads deep in the soil.

Wei smiled when he saw this.

Get down on one knee and touch your chest with one hand as a sign of submission.

Wei Yixiao, who was so rebellious, also knelt down.

The same is true for Yang Xiao.

This kind of ritual is a great gift that is generally made in the face of a high person at the level of the sect leader.

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