Siheyuan: I am invincible with my portable space

Wang Hao punched out, knocking the straw man away, turning it into grass debris all over the sky, breaking the Soul Falling Formation. He then clenched his fist into a ladle, scooping away endless red water, breaking the Red Water Formation. Wang Hao remained motionless, allowing the flying sand and rocks to run, but it was like taking root, instantly creating a vast oasis, breaking the Red Sand Formation.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom", eight sounds were heard in succession, and the Eight Absolute Formation was forcibly broken. The Eight Heavenly Lords were exhausted of their energy and fell to the ground, bleeding madly. The tragic scene was unbearable to look at.

"The Eight Absolute Formations are nothing more than this. What else do you eight have to say?" Wang Hao said.

"Emperor of Heaven, please spare us. We have all been deceived by Wen Zhong and come here to make a fool of ourselves. We are no match for you, Emperor of Heaven." Zhao Jiang shouted loudly.

"Yes, Emperor of Heaven, we know we were wrong, please let us go." Dong Quan said.

"Emperor of Heaven, we have suffered a heavy blow this time. We will never dare to do evil again. Please show mercy." Bai Li said.

"I regret not coming here, I regret not coming here!" Sun Liang yelled.

The eight people begged for mercy and cried heartbreakingly.

"As the saying goes, three times the limit. No matter how nicely you talk, you can't escape death today." Wang Hao said, and with a slap of his palm, the eight people turned into ashes.

"Ding Dong, killed the enemy, gained 72 experience points, experience bar 360 million/1600 million."

The Eight Heavenly Kings were famous and their formations were magical, but Wang Hao killed them all in the blink of an eye.

Wang Hao killed the Eight Heavenly Lords as if he were stepping on eight small insects, without any change in his expression.

"Wen Zhong, the reinforcements you invited are not very good." Wang Hao said with a smile.

"You, how can you be so powerful!" Wen Zhong was already scared out of his wits. This was the Eight Absolute Formation. Any immortal who entered it would die. Even for him, he would die in a moment, let alone breaking the formation.

"Yes, I also want to know why I am so powerful?" Wang Hao said with a smile.

"Haotian, don't be so proud. I will find someone else to deal with you." Wen Zhong said unwillingly.

"It's up to you. I'll wait for you in Chongcheng. Three times the limit is enough. You'd better take care of yourself." Wang Hao said with a smile and turned back to Chongcheng.

There was no fighting that day, so Wang Hao had some free time.

It is said that Wen Zhong rode the black unicorn and traveled all over the mountains and rivers, but it was difficult to find help. He also wanted to go to Doumu Palace to ask to see the Golden Spirit Mother, but in the end he did not go. He was in such a miserable state, how could he have the face to see his master.

The sky gradually darkened. Wen Zhong wandered aimlessly to Mount Emei. Suddenly, he saw a golden light rising into the sky from below. Out of curiosity, he saw a golden light falling to the ground.

Wen Zhong hid in the dark and saw a Taoist priest refining a treasure in his hand, which was a gold ingot. He felt that the man looked familiar and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Who is spying on me practicing Taoism?" the Taoist priest said angrily.

"Brother, please listen to me. I am Wen Zhong from the Shang Dynasty. I passed by here and saw your magical powers. I was fascinated by them, so I spoke up. I'm sorry to disturb you." Wen Zhong said.

"Are you Wen Zhong? Brother Wen, what brings you here? Do you still remember me? I am Zhao Gongming! We once listened to the leader's sermons together in the Biyou Palace, and our seats were next to each other." Zhao Gongming said.

"It's really Brother Zhao! Alas, I am really miserable." Wen Zhong sighed.

"Brother Wen, why are you sighing? Let's go back to the mansion and talk slowly." Zhao Gongming said, pulling Wen Zhong into the cave.

When Wen Zhong met his old friend, he poured out all the grievances he had suffered in the past few days, which made Zhao Gongming laugh inwardly.

"You are such a reckless guy. You actually dared to provoke the Emperor of Heaven and brought trouble upon yourself." Zhao Gongming thought to himself.

"Brother Wen, there's no need to sigh. I know that person. Let me go and talk to him." Zhao Gongming said.

"It's great that Brother Zhao can come out to help." Wen Zhong said happily.

After hearing this, Zhao Gongming said nothing more. He went down the mountain with Wen Zhong and came to Xiqi.

Wen Zhong's troops had not yet dispersed, and they beat the war drums to challenge the enemy.

"Jifa, let that Taoist come out. This Grand Master has invited another Taoist friend to compete with him." Wen Zhong shouted.

Zhao Gongming, who was standing by, was shocked when he heard this and he wanted to kick Wen Zhong away.

Ji Fa knew that Taoism was magical, so he did not dare to delay and hurried to the city to find Wang Hao.

"Wen Zhong, are these the reinforcements you are looking for?" Wang Hao looked at Zhao Gongming and said with a smile.

"That's right, this is my brother Zhao Gongming. Let's fight again today." Wen Zhong said.

However, Zhao Gongming turned a deaf ear and bowed respectfully to Wang Hao.

"Emperor of Heaven, you have fulfilled your mission and brought Wen Zhong here." Zhao Gongming said.

"Brother Zhao, you!" Wen Zhong was shocked when he heard this.

Zhao Gongming ignored Wen Zhong, took out a gold ingot and smashed it on Wen Zhong's head. Wen Zhong felt dizzy and lost consciousness.

In Wang Hao's room in the city, Wen Zhong woke up slowly and felt an unbearable headache. Looking around, he saw Wang Hao and Zhao Gongming playing chess, drinking tea, and chatting and laughing.

"You are so bad, Zhao Gongming! I invited you with good intentions, but you attacked me from behind. You despicable villain!" Wen Zhong was tied up and unable to move. He could only curse.

"Brother Wen, you are such a blockhead. If I hadn't knocked you out out of consideration for our old friendship, you would have died at the hands of the Emperor of Heaven." Zhao Gongming said.

"Nonsense! You hurt someone in the back and you say you mean well?" Wen Zhong said angrily.

"Wen Zhong, Brother Zhao is right. You deserved to die today. Since Brother Zhao pleads for mercy, I will reluctantly spare your life." Wang Hao said with a smile.

"Bah, conspiracy and trickery are not fair. Let me go and let's fight again." Wen Zhong roared.

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"Brother Wen, why are you doing this? The Shang Dynasty has run out of luck. The Emperor of Heaven is in charge of the change of the imperial court. If you persist in your delusion, you will definitely not have a good ending." Zhao Gongming advised.

"Zhao Gongming, don't say anything. You attacked me from behind, so you are not a friend." Wen Zhong said angrily.

"Wen Zhong, are you really so stubborn?" Wang Hao said with a smile.

"I am here on behalf of the Emperor to attack Xiqi. We are irreconcilable and will fight to the death." Wen Zhong shouted loudly.

"Well then, I'll let you take on the responsibility." Wang Hao said with a smile, he stood up and carried Wen Zhong out the door.

The residence of the gods, no one is allowed to approach, the yard is empty.

Wang Hao threw Wen Zhong casually, and Wen Zhong rolled on the ground like a gourd, and the rope automatically untied himself.

"Haotian, I will fight you again." Wen Zhong said, waving the male and female whips in his hands, like a soaring dragon, with magnificent momentum.

Wang Hao didn't even bother to look at it, he just struck out with two palms, the ancient dragon died instantly, the male and female whips turned into ashes, and Wen Zhong flew out with blood spitting out of his mouth.

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"Brother Zhao, I have to go out right away. Since you are here, you have to go through a catastrophe. No matter who comes to cause trouble outside, don't go out, otherwise you will definitely have trouble within a week." Wang Hao said.

"Don't worry, Brother Hao. I will listen to you." Zhao Gongming said, and then went to the back mountain to play with Li Gen.

Wen Zhong was thrown out of Chongcheng by Wang Hao. He looked around and found that his 300,000-strong army had been defeated by Xiqi and not even their shadow could be seen.

"I'm so mad!" Wen Zhong, who had the cultivation level of an immortal, rode a cloud towards Chaoge angrily, intending to gather troops again and attack again.

After a while, Wen Zhong flew to Taohua Ridge and suddenly felt a purple light coming towards him, which scared him so much that he quickly fell to the ground.

"Who is secretly harming this Grand Master!" Wen Zhong roared angrily.

"Wen Zhong, the immortal said that you can't go here, so you'd better take another route." This man was Tai Dian, who was holding the magic weapon given by Wang Hao.

"Hmph, that guy is ridiculously strong. It's fine that I can't beat him, but I can't even deal with a small fry like you!" Wen Zhong was furious and rushed forward.

Seeing this, Tai Dian was so frightened that he trembled all over and flipped the thing on his shoulder. The word "Avoid" shot out a beam of light, which hit Wen Zhong's right hand.

Wen Zhong was careless for a moment and didn't have time to dodge, so a hole was made on his right hand and blood kept flowing out.

Tai Dian was so happy when he saw this scene. He never thought that an ordinary person like him could fight against an immortal.

"Wen Zhong, this road is not for you. Leave quickly, otherwise I will use the treasure again and your life will be in danger." Tai Dian said.

"I'm so angry." Wen Zhong knew that the thing in Tai Dian's hand was very magical and he couldn't fight it head-on, so he turned around and went west.

After a while, Wen Zhong crossed Yanshan Mountain and came to Taihua Mountain. Another purple air shot out and Nangong Shi appeared.

"Wen Zhong, this road is blocked, please choose another place to go." Nangong Shi said.

"You are so good, Wang Hao, you are going to force me into a desperate situation!" Wen Zhong roared, turned around and continued walking. Unknowingly, he arrived at the territory of Qinglong Pass and was about to ask Qinglong Pass for help.

At this time, another purple air attacked, and Wen Zhong dodged it narrowly.

"Wen Zhong, this road is blocked, let's go back." Chen Qi said.

"Oh, I didn't expect that I, Wen Zhong, would also have a desperate situation." Wen Zhong sighed, turned around, and unknowingly arrived at a place.

Here there are high mountains, deep streams, steep mountain streams, sheer cliffs and thick clouds and mist.

When Wen Zhong saw this dangerous place, he was shocked: "Could this be the Juelong Ridge that we passed on the way to Xiqi?"

"Wen Zhong, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Just when Wen Zhong was puzzled, a Taoist priest walked out of the mountains, wearing a water-reinforced Taoist robe and stepping on red clouds.

"Yun Zhongzi, it's you. What are you doing here?" Wen Zhong asked.

"I have been waiting for you here for a long time under the order of Saint Yuxu. This is Juelong Ridge. Now that you are in this desperate situation, why don't you surrender?" Yun Zhongzi said.

"You want me to surrender? You are really going too far. I, Wen Zhong, am an immortal after all. How can I be manipulated by you at will? What abilities do you have? Show them to me." Wen Zhong was furious.

It is said that Wen Zhong was blocked by Tai Dian, Nangong Shi and Chen Qi. He had no choice but to go to Juelong Ridge in Huanghua Mountain, where he had another fight with Yun Zhongzi.