@:    3152: Desire to fight

When the three of them arrived at the walls of Bailan City, more than 100,000 monks from the realm of the God Transformation were guarding here, and the next one they were going to fight against were millions of barbarian monks.

Taoist Kongxu and Grandma Hua came directly to the city wall to see how the battle was.

Pang Feng followed the two of them to the city wall, and saw dozens of Mahayana-turned monks fighting with the Mahayana-turned barbarian monks outside the city wall.

Although there are only dozens of people, the battle has reached the level of destruction of the world.

Now, there are only two people above the city wall, one is Mr. Chen and the other is the national teacher Li Zhi.

"National Master, why don't you let me take action?" Mr. Chen looked at Li Zhi and asked.

The other party asked all the Mahayana monks to go to the formation, but left him here.

"Have you not discovered that the barbarian monks are all Mahayana's first-turn power? If I send you to take action, the barbarian monks will also send their Mahayana second-turn power power." Li Zhi said without squinting. He only hopes that the barbarian monks will not send Mahayana second-turn power power power power power power.

Otherwise, there would be only two Mahayana second-turn powerful people in the entire Bailan City, while there would be a total of ten barbarians.

If both sides send Mahayana to become powerful, then it will be a one-sided situation.

In the wasteland, when the human monks faced the barbarian monks, they were completely passively beaten, because the barbarian monks were twice as many as the human monks, and it was impossible to fight fairly.

"Senior, if we continue like this, we will lose!" Pang Feng frowned and said to Taoist Kongxu when he saw the scene in front of him.

"I can see it too, but there are too few people in our world." The Taoist Kongxu had no choice. He saw that he was all Mahayana monks, so he couldn't rush up.

"Elder Hua, now it's a battle between the Mahayana monks. Don't you participate in the battle?" At this time, Li Zhi walked over to the two of Kongxu Taoists and said with a smile.

After Grandma Hua stopped Li Zhi's words, she smiled and said, "Since it's to protect Bailan City, I will naturally not retreat."

After saying this, Grandma Hua jumped up and joined the battle.

"Little Flower!"

After seeing this scene, Taoist Kongxu couldn't help but change his face suddenly. He knew that this was completely intentional by Li Zhi.

"Junior brother, you can't participate in the war. Once you join the war, the barbarians will not be so easy to talk to. At that time, the power gap will be huge and we will really lose." After seeing the appearance of the Kongxu Taoist, Li Zhi smiled and said.

After hearing this, Taoist Kongxu couldn't help but sneer and said, "Don't worry, I won't take action! I believe Xiaohua will come back safely."

"That's good. If junior brother, you can't help but rush forward, don't blame me for stopping you." Li Zhi smiled and left here directly.

Watching Li Zhi leave, Taoist Kongxu stared at the wasteland again, wanting to see Grandma Hua come back safely.

"Senior, is the national master your senior brother?" Pang Feng couldn't help but think of something after seeing the scene in front of him and asked the Taoist Kongxu.

"Yes, but I don't have such a senior brother." Speaking of Li Zhi, Taoist Kongxu was so angry that he couldn't get angry.

"I don't know if Xiaohua can come back safely." Then, the Kongxu Taoist stared at Grandma Hua's back with deep eyes and said.

Pang Feng looked into the wasteland and saw the human monk fighting against the barbarian monks. He felt a vigorous blood in his body.

"Fight!" Pang Feng blurted out, he wanted to fight! He wanted to fight with barbarian monks!

"Boy, what's wrong with you?" At this time, Taoist Kongxu noticed Pang Feng's strangeness and asked.

"Senior, I want to join the war!" Pang Feng raised his head and said subconsciously. He didn't know what was going on. His blood was boiling all over his body, and he wanted to fight the barbarians!

"You? Why are you going crazy? Just stay by my side honestly and you are not allowed to go anywhere!" Kongxu angrily scolded Pang Feng, and he could not join the war no matter what.

"Junior brother, since the child wants to participate in the war, please let him go." At this time, Li Zhi walked over again. He had just heard the conversation between Pang Feng and the Kongxu Taoist, and said to him.

"Li Zhi, what exactly do you want to do? Pang Feng is just a cultivator in the realm of the God Transformation, and he is not qualified to participate in the battle!" The Taoist Kongxu shouted, no matter what, Pang Feng could not be allowed to participate in the battle.

"Senior, I want to join the war!" However, Pang Feng said firmly.

"You!" After hearing Pang Feng's words, Taoist Kongxu was so angry that he wanted to save him, but Pang Feng wanted to die.

"Junior brother, it's all for this. If you don't agree, it's impossible to say it." Li Zhi continued to add fuel to the fire in order to let Pang Feng join the war.

"Senior, don't worry, I won't be in trouble." Pang Feng knew that Taoist Kongxu was worried about his safety, so he smiled and said.

"Forget it, forgot! Be careful." Finally, Taoist Kongxu saw Pang Feng's insistent thoughts and could only agree to the other party.

As soon as he finished speaking, Pang Feng rushed directly to the battlefield. Wuyong Sword appeared in his hand and slashed at the nearest barbarian monk!

"Swoosh!"

Wuyong fell directly on the other party's back, and in an instant, an unfathomable blood mark appeared on the other party's body.

"You dare to sneak attack me!" The barbarian monk was attacked and shouted with gritted teeth, turning his head and slapped at Pang Feng.

"The eighth style of the Tianjue Nine Swords!" Pang Feng saw the barbarian cultivator rushing towards him, and directly slashed out the eighth style of the Tianjue Nine Swords.

Because the barbarian monks underestimated the enemy, this sword directly cut off the opponent's arm.

"Damn it! You dare to break my arm! I want to kill you!" The barbarian monk couldn't help it and wanted to kill Pang Feng and vent his anger.

Pang Feng was not at all guilty. At this moment, he felt a special force arise in his body, filling his body.

"What's going on? Why do I feel that my strength has improved!" Pang Feng could clearly feel the changes in his body, but he didn't know why.

At this moment, the barbarian monk had already reached Pang Feng's sight, but he was not afraid at all, and slashed out again in the eighth form of the Tianjue Nine Swords.

puff!

This time, Pang Feng's sword directly cut the barbarian cultivator in half, and the other party's soul was buried under the utmost sacredness.

When the barbarian monk died, a special force entered Pang Feng's body. He felt that he was about to break through to the Mahayana realm.
Chapter completed!