"Well! Brother, I admire you if you have the ability!" The old man finally set his eyes on me, nodded and praised, turned around and rushed towards the new target.

There were only a few dozen Xuan cultivators, but when faced with more than half of the Paladins, they killed most of these Paladins with one charge.

The theologians behind seemed to feel something was wrong, but they felt that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger. In every action, someone seemed to hold them desperately. In this case, if they wanted to exert their strength, they only had half of their strength left. What's even more annoying was that there seemed to be an invisible wall in front of them. Although they could force breakthrough, the action became extremely slow. Before they could advance a few meters away, the Paladin in front had been almost killed!

Domain! It is Domain! Space Domain! Some of the mysterious cultivators have mastered the space cage! A purple-robed deacon in the middle of the theologian's eyes flashed in his eyes, reminding him.

The domain, among the mysterious practitioners, as long as they reach the level of a fifth-level master, there will be a domain, but there is a little difference in strength. Among the Western theologists, because of the power of faith and the belief, the same one, their higher-level theologists seem to be mass-produced. There are only two types of domains produced, the realm of light and the space of darkness.

Both areas are spiritual. A person's performance is not strong, but when it is concentrated together, the power cannot be compared. It is like a flashlight, with a small light with limited brightness, but if it is ten or one hundred, and it shines in the same place at the same time, it is another feeling of light.

However, in the soul field, the soul power continuously releases energy threads, which bothers everyone. The power of this union is much smaller, but it does not mean that I can resist this gratifying attack.

"Soul Prison!" Seeing someone discovering the soul realm, I immediately changed the strategy. The parallel realm space was directly replaced by Lao Yu's space. All the people were swallowed by the soul prison in an instant. At this moment, there were only one hundred black cubes that were eighteen floors tall.

"What's going on?" The old man with a knife cut and slashed a judge. He turned around and found that he was actually trapped in a dark space. His spiritual consciousness swept across his face and changed color.

"Dear seniors, I can't support this soul prison for long, and I will fight quickly!" I didn't have time to let them adapt, so I immediately opened a series of portals so that metaphysicists could directly face theology.

"Hahaha, please feel free!" The old man with the knife laughed and stepped into a room, facing the theologian with a look of fear, he slashed with one knife.

Five minutes later, the soul prison disappeared, and the ground was full of corpses. The metaphysicists were indeed happy.

"Brother, my name is Xiang Wentian. How dare I ask what my brother is called?" The old man with the knife put away his steel knife, walked to me a few steps and hugged me and asked with a smile.

"Ni Ge!" I said as I was on the side of my body, the arm that was holding me directly slashed along my back. However, the corner of my clothes was not even stained.

"Hey! Hahaha! Brothers are good tricks, Ni Ge, let's go back to the camp and have a drink." Xiang Wentian didn't care and waved his hand and said very happily.

The Xuan Cultivator's camp is more than 30 kilometers away from here, and this area is also the chassis of the Xuan Cultivator. The people brought by Xiang Wentian are actually just a patrol team. I just didn't expect that they would be ambushed by the theologist today. If I hadn't appeared, I guess no one would have been able to go back alive today.

It is precisely because of this that the team showed me a sincere smile, and my eyes were both curious and grateful.

"God, Brother Ni Ge is worse than kissing you, brother, and you will go first! If you don't die this time, let's just have a drink." A thin man next to him called.

"Xiao Liuzi, you have been thinking about my merits for a long time! Okay, today I will treat you. Brother, the Drunken Dragon Drink in Zuixianlou is the most popular now. You need merit to exchange for a jar. Today, I will come directly to him without getting drunk." Xiang Wentian said happily.

When I talked about Zuilong Drink, I couldn't help but be stunned. Isn't this Zuilong Drink produced by my own winery? Why are there Zuilong Drinks sold here?

"Thank you then!" I was not pretentious. After I came here, the voice in my mind completely disappeared. I was in this space and was unfamiliar with the place. It would be a good thing to have a good relationship with Xiang Wentian.

It took an hour to walk on two legs and reach the camp for more than 30 kilometers.

"Old Li, you are almost asleep. Open the door and let me in quickly." Xiang Wentian shouted at an old man standing at the gate of the camp from afar.

"Hey, God, didn't you say you were ambushed? Just now, Marquis Wu had already brought people to pick you up, why didn't you meet you?" the old man asked in confusion.

"I'm lucky! I'm lucky. With the help of this little brother, I'm not only fine, but also earned merit. I don't have to go out for ten days and half a month this time." Xiang Wentian said without caring.

"Oh! This little brother, you are the first to come to Zhongnan!" Old Li pointed his eyes at me from the crowd.

"Yes," I nodded.

"Oh little brother, do you have a clearance record?" Old Li asked again.

I shook my head and said I was confused. What is a clearance record?

"Why did you enter Zhongnan Space by little brother?" Old Li asked in surprise.

"Someone told me how to find the entrance, and I came in as soon as I stepped in." I told the truth.

Everyone, including Xiang Wentian, stared at me in disbelief.

"Brother, are you joking? There is only one entrance to Zhongnan Road. And it has been opened once every ten years. How could you come in directly? Also, even if you want to enter Zhongnan Road, you must have a recommendation from your senior, which is the so-called clearance newspaper." Xiang Wentian said.

"I have elders from the master sect here, but I don't know the specific location. Master Lu, Zhenren Chunyang, and Uncle Zhang Guo, the eight of them should be staying here. If it happens once every ten years, it's not too much. I saw my master outside half a year ago." I simply reported the master's name. It would be of no use to say that the master's name is ordinary, so I simply submitted the name of the Eight Immortals for a long time.

Obviously, I bet on the right side. These people's eyes widened. Xiang Wentian simply pulled me: "Brother, let's go, Master Zhang is in the camp, and there are only eight camps for the Xuan Cultivator here, which is controlled by the Eight Immortals. Master Zhang you mentioned is here, let's go and pay a visit."

Old Li didn't stop him but smiled and gave way. But he was puzzled in his heart, is this kid really Mr. Zhang's nephew? The voice transmission just now was a jump. In this space, there were only eight immortal masters who could fly and transmit voice. This is impossible to be wrong.

After the team led by Xiang Wentian left in a mighty manner, not long after the other team rushed back in turmoil.

"Old Li, is Xiang Wentian back?" Dangxian's face, which was still red, was competing with Guan Gongyou's, and he was asking anxiously at this moment.

"Mr. Wuhou, God has already entered, but if you want to find him, go to the general's mansion." Old Li opened the door and replied.

Wu Hou                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              �

But the facts in front of us were in front of us, and it was not the metaphysicists who were completely wiped out, but the Western theologists. This made Wu Hou wonder whether Xiang Wentian and the others had encountered something strange, or that Xiang Wentian had hidden their strength, or that this was a conspiracy.

Unable to understand this, Wu Hou could not feel at ease, so he rushed back without stopping.

The camp is not a camp in the ordinary sense. Its scale and architecture are no less than that of the current human cities. The difference is that it is surrounded by high rock walls with a thickness of more than ten meters. Inside is a military camp and a leisure place. The city lord's mansion is in the middle of this camp.

The gate was dyed brightly red with cinnabar. The one squatting at the door was not a stone lion that was guarding the house. It was a donkey. The donkey was lying at the gate, retreating and stretching, and his front legs were humane and constantly spoiling in his mouth.

When I saw Xiang Wentian coming, I ignored it. However, when my eyes fell on me, the donkey finally stood up, shook the wine on his body, and walked up to me and rubbed it on my chest very kindly.

"Ni Ge has met his uncle." I paid a visit. It was not to lower my master's seniority. It was because of this donkey and uncle Zhang who came over to her like a family member. It was not an exaggeration for me to call him uncle as a junior.

The donkey was very satisfied with my name, shook his head proudly, turned around, and walked towards the gate. While walking, he turned around and signaled me that I would follow him in.

Zhang Guolao was in the yard and set up a big pot. He was steaming inside. A fragrant smell of meat filled the air.
Chapter completed!