Chapter 547: The miserable Wu Yijian

Wu Muzhong controlled the Xuanlong Shield to fly to the pagoda. At this time, a golden flying dragon flew on the Xuanlong Shield, killing it with great power.
Wu Muzhong's goal is the pagoda, to see if he can shake the pagoda of the real person, and then help Wang Shitu out of trouble.
If you were to fight those Nascent Soul monks, it would definitely be impossible to tell the victory or defeat in one and a half moves, so Wu Muzhong would not be so stupid to attack those Nascent Soul monks.
At this time, a golden flying dragon on the Xuanlong Shield rushed towards the pagoda with its murderous aura, trying to smash the pagoda.
At this time, many Yuan Ying monks looked shocked.
"Good guy, if you don't agree, you will attack the real pagoda of the pagoda, but is this pagoda really so fragile!" A Yuan Ying cultivator said lightly.
"This dragon shield looks good. If you encounter an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, it does have the power to fight, but it can only be regarded as ordinary in the face of all of us present!"
"Yeah, the young man is trapped, and there is only one Nascent Soul monk left here. If it is replaced by me, he will definitely run away."
"If you don't run away, just take him down, his junior was taken down by Murong Feng! Now he is the only one left to fight!"
"The real pagoda is not a vegetarian, wait for a good show!"
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At this time, the cultivators of Zhong Yuanying started the theater mode, watching the battle between the pagoda real person and the wooden clock of Wu.
Since Wu Muzhong didn't intend to challenge them all, then they didn't need to target Wu Muzhong.
Moreover, the pagoda real person is too strong, and the cultivation base is probably the highest among them. It is the best to have Wu Muzhong to try. Moreover, with the strength of the pagoda real person, there is no need for other Nascent Soul monks to help, and even the Wu Mu Zhong can be easily won by oneself.
At this moment, a precious sword flew over and slew towards the profound dragon shield with a huge killing power.
Hearing a bang, the profound dragon shield had a meal, and then a golden dragon rushed out of the profound dragon shield and swallowed the sword.
Then the Xuanlong Shield continued to kill towards the pagoda, only with the block of the previous killing sword. At this time, the Xuanlong Shield no longer had the same supernatural power as the previous one, and its power had been removed a lot.
"Pagoda real fellow Taoist, I'll help you!" It was Wu Yijian, the former sword repairman who spoke.
This Wu Yijian was previously paralyzed with a punch by Wang Shitu. After healing with a miracle cure, his injury has now recovered seven or eighty-eight. Although he has not fully recovered, he still possesses seven to eighty percent of his peak strength.
Then Wu Yijian took out multiple swords from his storage bag and surrounded him.
"If you want the pagoda for the wounded, I asked someone Wu first!" Then Wu Yijian shouted, and the swords surrounding him killed seven.
After the seven-handed swords were killed, countless phantoms were transformed into them, and each phantom was like a substance. Ten thousand divine swords all slammed on the profound dragon shield, and it felt like ten thousand swords returned to the clan.
Boom! Boom!
The sword that Wu Yijian smashed instantly struck with the Dragon Profound Dragon Shield. After a period of collision and stalemate, the sword retreated back to Wu Yijian's surroundings.
Although the profound dragon shield did not dissipate, it swayed and slammed into the pagoda.
Rumble!
The mysterious dragon shield released a golden dragon and collided with the pagoda, and then the dragon shield dissipated, but the pagoda still stood there, and nothing changed.
"If you want to take down this pagoda, you asked about the sword in my hand first!" Wu Yijian strode out and stopped in front of Wu Muzhong.
Previously, Wu Yijian was defeated by Wang Shitu by a boxing, and finally recovered from his injury. Liang Zi had already healed, so Wu Yijian would not let Wu Muzhong hurt this pagoda.
The fact that others did not stand up to stop Wu Muzhong does not mean that Wu Yijian would not stand up. He wanted to let Wang Shitu die.
But just as Wu Yijian was about to continue to attack Wu Muzhong, a cold voice came from behind him.
"Did I let you do it!" The voice was very cold, and it was the real pagoda who looked like an immortal spirit and went to talk.
Wu Yijian was stunned when he heard the words, and turned his head to see that the face of the real pagoda was very cold and obviously unhappy.
"This...I don't want him to hurt this pagoda, I'm helping you..." Wu Yijian responded, but his tone was a bit unassuming.
"I said, did I let you take it?" The pagoda real person repeated it coldly.
Hearing this, Wu Yijian was a little embarrassed and froze in place.
Wu Yijianxin said that he was helping him, but turned around but blamed himself on him. What's the matter!
At this time, Wu Yijian wanted to curse in his heart, but it was not easy to attack.
"Then I will withdraw!" Wu Yijian said for a long time, about to return.
"Is the real person in the pagoda who you can help or leave if you want!" the real person in the pagoda still said coldly.
The Yuan Ying monks who watched the theater around were taken aback, and they all felt that the temper of the real pagoda was really weird. Wu Yijian was kind to help you, but you were scolded.
At the same time, many Yuan Ying cultivators were also thankful that they did not have the cheapest hands to go up to the pagoda, the real person, and caused themselves to show off.
"Then what do you want?" Wu Yijian responded. He heard from the voice of the pagoda, the pagoda would not let him go easily! Even if it was Wu Yijian's good intentions, he helped him stop Wu Muzhong's Black Dragon Shield!
At this moment, Wu Muzhong on the side was stunned, but he didn't expect the other party to directly start an internal conflict. The real person holding the pagoda is now aggressively teaching Wu Yijian.
Could it be that the pagoda is his own person?
Wu Muzhong couldn't grasp his mind for a while, couldn't figure out things, so he stood on the sidelines and didn't make a move to see Wu Yijian's tragic end.
"You go in this pagoda too!" The real person of the pagoda took a look at Wu Yijian, and then patted the storage bag on his waist, and a fan flew out in an instant.
The real person in the pagoda held the fan fan and faced Wu Yijian one after another.
In an instant, a violent spiritual wind swept away Wu Yijian.
"Presumptuous, don't blame me for turning my face!" Wu Yijian cursed, just about to sacrifice his sword to resist, only to find that the surrounding swords were all swept away by the spirit wind.
Immediately after Wu Yijian felt his body lighten, he was lifted up by a spiritual wind, and then headed towards the pagoda.
"No!" Wu Yijian felt something was wrong, and hurriedly struggled, but the struggle was ineffective.
Suddenly, Wu Yijian approached the pagoda, and the pagoda seemed to feel normal. At this moment, a golden mouth opened out of the pagoda to swallow Wu Yijian into the pagoda.
"Yes, yes, I sacrificed my pagoda in the body of the Yuanying monk today. This trip is worth it!" After the pagoda real person built Wu Yi into the pagoda, he stroked the beard that saw Wang Shitu, and murmured with a smile.