I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Under the city of Wanli, the siege has just begun.

Tens of thousands of monster races ran wildly on the vast and boundless plain.

On the other side, after a few lectures from some elders, at the top of Wanli City, warriors and sword repairmen have successively descended from the top of the city, rushing straight towards the beast tide!

It's kind of weird.

An old man stroked his beard and looked at the beast tide. He was Chen Jian's grandfather.

It's really strange. The old man named Chen Weida nodded. He is Chen Bei's grandfather. It stands to reason that the Yaozu shouldn't be so crazy today.

Don't think too much. A female martial artist interrupted their conversation, It's good to be a little more careful. By the way, Chen Weida, is your grandson doing well? It's been so long, and it's been less than three years since I talked to Xiaojue. Four sentences?

Chen Weida felt very ashamed, I don't understand young people, but I heard that Xiaoju has someone he likes.

Oh? Interesting, Qi trainer?

From what Chen Huo said, he is a martial artist, a foreigner.

Alien Hahaha

The woman laughed and jumped off the wall.

At that time, if that kid wants to go through the Three Questions Fist, Chen Bei will have to use his strength.

The woman's voice slowly spread, and Chen Weida on the tower also shook his head.

He didn't want to say anything more, he could only say that it was time to talk with fists.

Under the Wanli City, humans and demons are already in contact.

Starting with the frontmost front, the two sides have already begun to fight.

Above the clouds, the Confucian sage sitting on the battlefield opened the scriptures in his hands, and the sound of recitation came from the clouds, and every word fell on the battlefield, which actually changed the fate of the entire battlefield.

Similarly, the Buddhist son of the Buddhist family sat on top of another cloud, the bald head with a bright light on his head chanted loudly, and the sound of the wooden fish knocked crisply.

On the battlefield, the blossoming golden lotus is already in full bloom. Under the blessing of the golden lotus, no matter whether it is a warrior or a monk, they are all inlaid with gold trim, and the power of each punch and spell is a little bit more.

And the delicate nun holding a dust whisk and wearing Taoist robes was fiddling with the yin-yang fish picture in her hand.

I don't know what she did, the Taoist girl smiled elegantly, and waved lightly with the whisk, a series of black and white yin and yang fish floated into the battlefield, and got into the bodies of every monster monk under the heaven.

Since Wanli City had the upper hand every time they attacked the city, the already high-morale monks in Wanli City became even more heroic.

Whether it is a warrior or a monk, they have played an extraordinary level.

A pure martial artist only has one punch, and one punch is a child.

A sword repairer and a sword master, taking the head of a demon with a flying sword in his own life is like picking something out of a bag.

The painter and the monk paint with one stroke, the ink dragon hovers, swishing the ink into a river.

The monks of the Onmyo family manipulated puppets, true and false, captivating people's hearts and souls.

Even the poetic cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm opened his mouth and spit out a murderous mood.

Not only that, but at the very front, there were two women, one of whom was holding a green long sword, and the sword was flowing with water, every time he swung the sword, it was like dancing in the green pool water.

It seemed that what she was waving in her hand was not the murderous long sword, but the green water among the green rivers.

The other girl was wearing fingerless gloves, but the long legs under the skirt were even more fatal.

One foot in the past! A lion demon in the martial arts realm was kicked and flew a hundred meters away, smashing hundreds of demon clans into the air like hitting a bowling ball.

After Yaozu Tianxia determined the positions of Chen Huo and Lin Qingwan, they decisively released the soul chasers.

The lowest level of the soul chasers is the second floor of the Nascent Soul Realm, which is dedicated to cull the geniuses of the Haoran world!

But there are soul chasers in the world of Yaozu, and there are guardians in the world of Haoran.

While all the geniuses in Haoran Tianxia were flexing their fists, it was the blocking battle that broke out in unknown places on the battlefield.

Xiao Bei, how many demons are you going to kill this time?

In the corner of the battlefield, a warrior monk from the Chen clan shouted at Chen with a sad smile.

In their view, this battle has become nothing more than a way to gain military exploits.

Need to say? It must be at least three thousand demons again.

It's just a pity that Xiaojuan never came over.

It's okay, who else can I marry, isn't it Brother Chen Bei?

Hahaha, you are right. I think Xiaojuan is just shy now.

Okay, stop talking. Chen Bei slowly retracted his fists, Instead of wasting words, it's better to kill a few more monsters!

But even though Chen Bei said so, his eyes still looked in the direction of that beautiful shadow.

Every time Chen Jian raises her long legs to kick away the demon clan, making every effort to clear the way, a sense of heroism always arises in Chen Bei's heart.

In his heart, he felt that only such a woman could be worthy of him!

It's a pity that she said that she already has a sweetheart.

But that's okay!

If that man still has a little courage! Then come and marry Xiaojuan openly and aboveboard, and stand up to the three-question fist of my Chen clan!

If he can't do this, then what qualifications does he have to say that he likes Xiaozhu.

And as long as he dares to accept the Three Questions Fist, he will be the first to ask!

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, many foreign men were also looking in the direction of Chen Jian and Lin Qingwan.

But compared to Chen Bei, they all knew that it was good to just have a look, after all, who could stand up to the Chen family's Three Questions Fist.

They still looked at Lin Qingwan more.

Such a beautiful and outstanding woman, and so strong, let alone the eldest lady of Jianzong, this is Bai Fumei.

If anyone gets married, they will go directly to the pinnacle of life.

It's not just the men of the foreign race, the warriors of the Chen clan also subconsciously approach Lin Qingwan, and then express themselves to their heart's content.

After all, this foreign swordsman girl is Shuiling!

This is not to say that the women of the Chen family are not good.

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big!

still very important

But when they took this battlefield as a stage to express themselves, suddenly, a huge light cannon swept across the battlefield!

Regardless of friend or foe, those who are of low level are all destroyed in this cannon.

Before the young hero in Wanli City could react, another light cannon was fired!

Even though he was more prepared than before, the speed and power of the light cannon were too strong. The monks at the golden core level were directly seriously injured, and the warriors at the bravery level even exploded on the spot at that moment.

Whether it is an old man sitting in Wanli City or a young hero who is training himself on the battlefield, they all raise their vigilance and raise their heads.

Behind the demon army of the demon clan, a woman in a plain white dress walked slowly through the sky.

The woman is very beautiful, with a straight nose and golden eyes exuding an exotic style, and her figure is even more beautiful, no worse than Fairy Lin, but her white hands are playing a round like a copper coin s things.

And when the copper coins hit together and just reached the woman's finger, a thunder cannon burst out like a catastrophe! It was daylight!