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Chapter 261: The Return of Yunji

Wang Dong curled his lips and wiped the Hengsha magic ring. It was time for Yun Ji to appear.

If he didn't use the ultimate means to solve these enemies, he was afraid that there would be casualties on his side. He finally gathered this team and was his backbone team to fight the ten realms in the future and would not allow any losses easily.

Yun Ji cannot stay outside the Hengsha Dharma Ring for more than one cup of tea. Even if there is the Youdi Muye Dharma Tent that blocks the Qi and isolates the space, if Yun Ji stays for too long, he may still be sensed. In that case, it will be a disaster.

Therefore, it is best to use Yun Ji to clean the endgame.

Originally, Yun Ji was also his big secret and would not be revealed easily, just like last time he sent everyone away and saved the heroic thief outside the priest's hall of Yuanfakun.

This time, whether it was his hard-core men or the newly acquired Mogao Fudi and Fuyao Cave Heaven, his performance made him extremely satisfied. He fought against the Baixiang Futu Army without hesitation. After this battle, these teams could already be absolutely trusted.

After all, they had no way out. After all, they were planning a rebellion and fighting against the regular army, and even killed so many Baixiang Futu Army.

There is no problem in revealing Yun Ji's existence in front of these teams. This is also a gesture, that is, he has regarded them as his own people he absolutely trusts.

When Yun Ji appeared, the entire battlefield fell into a strange silence.

The long robe and wide sleeves are free of wind, and the wide clothes that move in full cannot stop Yun Ji's peerless appearance.

Whether it is face or figure, it is extremely perfect, without any flaws, just like an imaginary object in the minds of men who should not exist in the world.

Moreover, even in the minds of those old lewd guys who preached licentiously and sang every night, he did not dare to blaspheme easily, and even felt humble and ashamed of himself, and did not even dare to have the idea of ​​a traitor of spiritual thoughts.

Yun Ji stood in the sky, like a banished immortal, with the extremely pure expression on her face.

It is faint, like the mist in the morning, or like the cool autumn water, with a hint of sorrow, which makes people love.

Zhang Hong was stunned. Is this the God Transformation Period or the Mahayana Period?

Yun Ji's cultivation made him unable to understand and he didn't dare to think about it. He instantly felt like he was petrified, his spine became cold, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Liar! This big liar! Wang Dong, the liar, had a smile on his face and looked like he was not flat. He was obviously a Qi Refining Cultivator, but he pretended to be the God Transformation Period, which made him use the Order of Emperor You from the beginning. It was beyond recognition! The silver lotus fell like snowflakes. Although it did not have the power to destroy the world, Zhang Hong suddenly felt that his life span was about to be burned and consumed.

He was also a bachelor and directly quit the battlefield, "I admit defeat, as long as you promise not to kill! I can order to give up resistance!"

His eyes were fierce. If Wang Dong did not agree and did not give a guarantee, he would have to fight to the death. So what if he was the fairy-like master? He, a great Nascent Soul cultivator, fought for his life with a large group of white elephants, could bring some painful lessons to Wang Dong that would be indelible for life.

As the leading general of Baixiang Futu, Zhang Hong was so direct that Wang Dong didn't expect it.

I let Yun Ji take action, in order to stop the war of attrition, and I couldn't bear to consume the good things brought by the Baixiang Futu Army, and there were casualties on my side. The result was really good, but there was no more.

The Hongye Mountain people were also silent, and they couldn't believe that although Emperor You's army and the Huawai Territory suffered great losses for years, the elite troops were annihilated for thousands of people, which had not happened for a long time. It was simply proud! This was so cool! Rebellion was so cool, and blood was burning.

Great achievements! What did they do?

It’s worth it when a thief treats it like this! Perhaps one day, they can really pull the King of the Kings and even the Emperor You down from the throne?

Pressing Emperor You to his concubine under him and thrusting him freely?

It's exciting to think about it! It's absolutely exciting! It's so exciting! Even if you think about this kind of scene, some of the suppressed impulses in your heart are like the phoenix flower that explodes whenever you encounter water, and it quickly starts a prairie fire.

Even if I was watching the blockbuster movie of Baixiang Futu kneeling on the ground begging for surrender, I was extremely happy.

Wang Dong made a swearing to not kill these white elephant Buddhas, and Zhang Hong simply gave up resisting.

Yun Ji took action to control Zhang Hong and directly imposed a ban, greatly weakening his strength.

Wang Dong waved his hand and asked Yun Ji to go back quickly, otherwise those gangsters would be reluctant to do serious things.

Are you unwilling to do good things like cleaning the battlefield?

All the Baixiang Futu were imposed on bans or their cultivation was abolished. Anyway, it would be fine if they had their lives left.

"How will you deal with us?"

Zhang Hong watched Yun Ji disappear, and looked at his subordinates with a complicated expression as he was captured, his armor was stripped off, and the flesh on his face kept beating.

But he had no choice but to bow his head.

The terrain they stood was slightly higher, and they looked at the white elephant Buddha all over the mountains and fields being captured and taken away. The sunset was setting and dusk, and there was a special bleakness and desolation.

Zhang Hong Zongheng had not encountered such a situation in his life, and his eyes looked at Wang Dong were particularly complicated.

Wang Dong rubbed his nose and smiled and said, "Let's see if you can satisfy me?"

Better to use for me, just like Xu Bing, if it is not good, farm in my medicine field!"

"The worst is farming?"

Although Zhang Hong's cultivation level was restricted, his spiritual sense was strong and he could sense some situations in the Chinese medicine field in Hongye Mountain.

It seems that Wang Dong is still a kind enemy.

"If you only farm every day and cannot practice, what is the difference between it and a salted fish?"

Wang Dong was holding Zhang Hong's white elephant futu armor in his hand, and his fingers slid across the material like ivory. He felt cold at his fingertips, but his heart felt a little hot.

These white elephant futu armors have undergone special improvements or installations, which must have been done by Zhang Hong and others.

He carried a pottery jar with him, and there was a rustling noise.

This is his biggest secret, the little fat worm was a little more excited than before.

The fat insect hatched with Du E Crystal was in a state of sleepy and hibernation after swallowing five Du E Crystals. However, he was awakened by the Yinsha Light Energy outside the demonic Yuanying body. He was a little drowsy, but he has been awake since the appearance of the Baixiang Futu Army.

I believe that some materials on the White Elephant Futu Army's armor were what it liked.

Wang Dong can even avoid any seizures, just make sure that something is really useful to the fat insects. This is the biggest gain.

Zhang Hong's face was gray and his eyes dimmed, as if a beggar was looked at by a beautiful female monk. He had some expectations, but in the end he suffered even greater humiliation. The monk could not practice. What is the difference between farming every day and a salted fish?

What's the difference between death?

Life is worse than death! Cultivators generally agree with themselves and have a natural sense of superiority to mortals. However, being an old farmer who farms all day long is worse than some mortals.

“If we are willing to use it for you, can you trust us?”
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