Chapter 703: The Soul Injustice Banner

At this time, the Wantong Demon Lord and the middle-level God King were both calm and did not dare to do it easily, but they were highly focused and had already prepared for combat and could attack anytime and anywhere.

Yang Tianwen's actions just now and the results achieved made the remaining two people feel great concern and shock.

Wantong Demon Lord is very regretful now. He has come to this situation. Wantong Demon Lord can't see the powerful strength shown by his opponent. Look at the treasures on his opponent and the powerful thunder technique he used before, the shock and power that seemed to be the arrival of a divine disaster.

"Master, what should we do now? The third junior brother didn't even take a single blow from the opponent. The opponent's strength was quite powerful." The median God King sent a voice to Wantong Demon Lord.

"Baoya, this trash, dared to let me bring people to kill the other party without even understanding the strength of the other party. I was so angry that I was so angry." The Demon Lord Wantong is really in a difficult situation now. It was originally normal for you to kill me and I to kill you in a place like the ancient battlefield, but no one dared to provoke some real strong people.

Originally, with the lineup of Wantong Demon Lord this time, if he really changed to an ordinary lower-level god king, it would be a lot of danger.

Although in the human and god world, the god king, even the lower god king has a noble identity, as long as the lower god king is not in a place to cause trouble, no one or the power will be willing to provoke such a lower god king. In the human and god world, the god king lives very casually, and even the gods live well. However, when it comes to the ancient battlefield, existences below the gods are all slaves, and there are no self-slaves. Those above the gods are not strong enough and those who are insufficient are basically prey!

Unfamiliar faces like Yang Tianwen who dare to show his financial resources in public are basically fat sheep in the eyes of many forces on the ancient battlefield. As long as there is enough strength, they will choose to eat it.

Although Yang Tianwen killed more than 20 people on the other side like a thunderous attack, and only two of them were left in the team, in fact, the opponent's strength was still retained by two-thirds.

Yang Tian asked himself that he was not sure whether he could defeat the siege of a median god king and a peak god king. The current situation is that both sides have concerns and both sides are observing.

As long as there is a slight change, it will definitely be an immortal battle for life and death.

Yang Tianwen was not concerned about the middle-level god king. In fact, if it was just a middle-level god king, Yang Tianwen was not afraid at all. What made Yang Tianwen taboo was the bald old demon, the strength of the peak god king. Yang Tianwen had already seen the beggar god king. That kind of power made Yang Tianwen at that time have no foundation. If there was a little white god seal in his hand, he would naturally have more than 70% chance of winning. But now, Yang Tianwen was not sure just by relying on the Golden Dragon Scissor and the Destruction Gun that was still in the seal.

Just when Yang Tianwen was having a headache, a voice rang in his ear: "My deity, I'm always polite. I guess my deity is having a headache about how to deal with this matter, right?"

The old woman's figure suddenly appeared, making both parties who were confronting each other tight. The old woman followed Yang Tianwen out of the inn early in the morning. It was because Yang Tianwen was too fast and did not dare to get too close, so she had not arrived for a long time. But just when she arrived, she saw the powerful strength shown by Yang Tianwen and knew that this was a rare opportunity. For the sake of Bodhi spiritual roots, the old woman could say that she would use any means!

"It's you! Junior Sister Su, you came so coincidental." When Wantong Demon Lord changed his mind when he saw the person coming, he quickly shouted.

"Wantong Demon Lord, don't be so intimate. As early as 300,000 years ago, you and me were strangers." The old woman seemed to hate Wantong Demon Lord and replied dissatisfiedly.

"Haha, no matter what, you and I always get to know each other. By the way, why didn't Brother Luo Te come?" Wantong Demon Lord did not care about the old woman's dissatisfied expression and continued to make friends.

Yang Tianwen looked at this scene silently without interrupting or saying anything. This is not a good thing, they actually met. Now the old woman who suddenly appeared in the middle has become the key to breaking the balance of this battle. Whoever she turns to, she can get an absolute advantage!

"This divine friend, the situation is very obvious now. As long as the thing in your hand, other conditions remain unchanged, oh, now add another one, I will help you kill them!" When the old woman said this, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

The Wantong Demon Lord narrowed his eyes slightly, narrowing into a slit that was almost invisible, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Master, what should I do? Let's retreat." The median God King asked in a voice transmission. Obviously, if the old woman joins the battle and becomes the opponent, she may not be much better in waiting for them.

Yang Tianwen frowned. He didn't like the old woman's tone and the meaning expressed, but Yang Tianwen was very rational and thought about it from another perspective. He wanted to go to Yinsha Mountain to obtain treasures from a foreign country, and the news of this foreign country came from this old woman. In a sense, he owed the old woman. The virtue of a meal must be paid. Although it was just a small news, Yang Tianwen didn't like to owe others.

"Okay, I agree. After things are done, the conditions will not change." Yang Tianwen said in a voice transmission. If he got the treasure in a foreign land, the Bodhi spiritual root would be the same. Besides, the Bodhi spiritual root is now an optional waste. If it hadn't been taken for hundreds of millions of dollars and had no choice but to be reluctant to leave, Yang Tianwen would have thrown away it long ago.

In Yang Tianwen's opinion, the Bodhi spiritual root is unlikely to save it. Since this is the case, it is better to give it to this old woman, which can not only make a good relationship but also solve the current confrontation.

When the old woman heard this, she took out a crested crutch and rushed towards the middle god king. She almost formed a ball with the other party in a blink of an eye.

The same is the middle-level god king, but the two sides are entangled together and cannot tell the outcome, but a discerning person can tell at a glance that from the beginning of the battle, the old woman has taken the initiative and the upper hand.

Yang Tianwen looked at Wantong Demon Lord. At this time, Wantong Demon Lord didn't seem to have expected that the old woman would have helped him out in a straightforward way, which caught him off guard.

A painted black long-handled ghost-headed sword gradually took shape on the hands of Wantong Demon Lord. The demonic karma that soared into the sky seemed to give the blue sky a layer of despair.

"I have not tried my best since I have tried my best." Wantong Demon Lord said with emotion.

Yang Tianwen didn't say anything, and looked at the movements of Wantong Demon Lord coldly, but was thinking about how to deal with the Wantong Demon Lord. Just observing, you can tell that the demonic karma of Wantong Demon Lord is even more powerful than the Nine-ring God King. One mistake makes one's wisdom. Yang Tianwen has no intention of fighting with him in close combat. If he is plagued by karma, he will be very regretful.

Yang Tianwen quickly formed a thunder seal with his hands, and he took action to achieve three Heavenly Thunder-Suppressing Thunder Methods!

The Wantong Demon Lord shouted in a deep voice, and a miserable green light emerged from the heavenly spirit, and the light opened and was very dazzling. Yang Tianwen couldn't see clearly that it was Baby He, but the three thunder magic fell, but it stopped him.

After the light disappeared, Yang Tianwen looked closely and found that the treasure that blocked the three thunder magic was actually a flag, but this flag made people feel uncomfortable. It was nothing more. The flag was refined by some kind of animal bone. The flag was covered with spells, and bubbles surged under the spell. After a closer look, these bubbles were a bit like a human face. The bubbles appeared and disappeared from time to time, and there were countless flags on them.

Yang Tianwen's magic tricks were constantly squeezing, and ninety-nine eighty-one balls of light blue true fire appeared in front of Yang Tianwen, and their thoughts turned into ninety-nine eighty-one fire crows pounced on Wantong Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord Wantong snorted coldly and smiled disdainfully, "That's all that?" He slapped his left hand and the spells on the flags flashed one by one, and eighty-one evil souls surged out of the banner, swallowing the fire crows transformed from Samadhi True Cremation one by one. He still felt unfulfilled and crawled back into the banner.

"Be careful, my devil, that is the magic weapon of Wantong's old demon's fame, the soul and bone banner, both offensive and defense, extremely vicious, don't get caught by it." The old woman was fighting hard and she didn't forget to remind Yang Tianwen to be careful.

In fact, even if the old woman didn't say a word to remind her, Yang Tianwen knew that she could not be touched by her. Yang Tianwen was most disgusted with such evil things. This treasure's defense is indeed powerful, and even the three Tianlei Towns did not move him at all.

Yang Tianwen exchanged and threw the Five Elements magic one by one, but it was not a coincidence every time.

The Wantong Demon Lord laughed loudly, holding a ghost-headed sword, but he didn't even want to attack actively. "If you have any skills, just use them."
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