Chronicles of Heaven

Southern Xinjiang, deep mountain jungle.

The four princes of the Fufeng gods, Fufeng Xiaoyao, took dozens of armored men, wandering wildly in the mountains and forests.

Behind them, a large group of wood spirits leaped and fluttered from time to time, turning their bodies into a ray of green light, immersed in a towering ancient tree, and then flashed from the front and sides of Fufeng Xiaoyao and others.

The wood spirits are not close to Fufeng Xiaoyao and others. They are just far away, pulling out the short bow of flashing light, and releasing a silent arrow.

In such dense jungles and almost impenetrable mountain forests, the poisonous arrows fired by these wood spirits are like living creatures. They cleverly pass through branches, vines, and tree trunks, and shoot fiercely at Fufeng Xiaoyao and others. Key points everywhere.

If it weren't for Fufeng Xiaoyao, they would all have the superb bodyguards, they would have planted a big heel in this fierce and quivering arrow rain.

Fufeng Xiaoyao also thought about letting go of these wood spirits.

But he and his men did not add up to more than a hundred people, and more than 100,000 wood spirits hunted him around.

What's even more scalp is that the laws of heaven and earth have changed dramatically, and the heavy world yoke that the human race broke through the divine realm has disappeared. All these wood spirits are the cultivation of the divine realm.

Although they only entered the Divine Realm for the first time and did not even reach the Divine Realm, they were too many.

Too much to help Fufeng, who is arrogant and unbearable at all, can only lead the way, and dare not entangle with these wood spirits.

Even more embarrassing is that they only dared to run wild in the mountains.

They dared not fly into the sky, with thousands of main battleships hunting along the way.

They dare not plunge into the ground, and there are nearly 100,000 gods and territories hunting and killing them underground.

They dare not plunge into the water, and there are more than 100,000 gods in the water who are hunted down by water spirits.

Faced with such a three-dimensional and comprehensive pursuit, they did not even have time to set up a teleportation array and escape to Fufeng Shenchao.

Even if they want to burn the fire, there is no chance of eating hot food or grilling some animal meat to eat and eat ... As long as they dare to live, there will be a large group of fire spirits from the realm of flames swarming into a raging sea of ​​fire at them It was a beating.

"This martial arts country ... Where did you get so many acquired elves? So many alien freaks?" Fufeng was so miserable that Yangtian screamed: "Is this the palace, did you kill the horse honeycomb?"

It ’s okay not to yell, Fufeng Xiaoyao roared out, and several large battleships flew up quickly in the sky, and a large group of colorful scale armors grew, and the viper people with sharp heads lay on the side rails of the ship. , Towards the bottom is a spout of water.

Large transparent poisonous venom fell like a pouring rain, and those wood spirits in the pursuit quickly submerged in a towering ancient tree to escape, the branches and leaves of the mountain forest were quickly corroded by the venom, and the sky was sprayed with Fufeng Xiaoyao and others. Look.

A blue light rose into the sky, turned into a large gale and swept away the venom. Fufeng Xiaoyao shouted and shouted at the giant ship pointing at the sky: "Here and wait, the disaster of destruction is in sight, Wait to be mad! "

"This kid is arrogant, bang him-ya!" A group of dancing gnomes growled loudly on the side rail of the ship.

Far and near, hundreds of warships, large and small, spewed dazzling flames at the same time.

In the giant wood, the wood spirits quickly broke away from the area covered by the artillery, and Fufeng Xiaoyao and others have spent a lot of energy in the past few days. They can't escape and can only carry the fire of these ships.

A large mountain was covered by overlapping firelights, and the loud noise continued. The high mountains were smashed in just half a tea time. Fufeng Xiaoyao and others were covered with fireworks. Out of the middle, Wolverine rushed into a nearby forest.

The old Bai who was in charge of commanding the killing stood alive at the top of a flagship mast and waved the command flag loudly: "Be careful, don't really kill these **** ... Live, you must catch it! "

"Oops, our young and old haven't had a good few days yet. Some people don't look at us well, and want to provoke misfortunes, and marry us!" Lao Bai screamed sharply: " What's this called? The wolf's ambition can be terrible ... catch it, we have to bite them a bit!

After Lao Tie, Li Ergouzi, and others started to close the door and beat dogs, Lao Bai ruled a large-scale army and began to chase after Fufeng Xiaoyao and others, and it was necessary to capture them.

This time, Fufeng Xiaoyao opened a teleportation array deep in the southern part of the Wu Kingdom, attracting the magic army of the Supreme Demon Kingdom.

The southern Xinjiang is deserted, with more troops stationed, and the harm caused by the magic army is not great.

If Fufeng runs away to the densely populated and prosperous area of ​​the Wu State, and also opens several teleportation arrays, how many injuries will be caused? How many innocent people of Wu Kingdom will be killed by him?

Therefore, Pei Feng, who presides over the administration of the Wu state, has given orders that Fufeng must not be allowed to flee. At the same time, it is also necessary to capture and rescue Fufeng and his party as much as possible, and punish them severely with the laws of the Wu State.

When Lao Bai commanded the army to chase Fufeng, the army of giant soldiers commanded by the old iron had already built a towering wall next to the dozens of giant teleportation arrays.

There are walls of six hundred miles long and wide. The whole body is cast with metal. It is ten miles thick and twenty miles high. It is densely packed and restrained. It uses nearly a hundred innate soldiers as the core of the repression. Famous masters presided over the big battle.

This city wall, which was modularly cast by the Mohist in the rear and then used by the army, was built here. From the perspective of defense, even if it is a respected master, it will be difficult to break for a while.

Up and down the Wu State, they all know how strong the destructive power is.

If the Supreme Monster of the Supreme Demon Kingdom breaks in from here, once they break into the hinterland of the Wu Kingdom, the killings of these cruel and unscrupulous old monsters can certainly be comparable to natural disasters.

So after the old iron occupied these teleportation formations, they immediately built such a strong city wall and blocked this area.

In the closed area that is six hundred miles long and wide, the ground is a hundred feet thick of yellow sand. In the vast yellow sand, there are dense pilgrims of giant fairy pillars ten miles high.

On these giant immortal poles, there are countless dense long spines, and a little colorful sticky venom is attached to the long spines, and it is shimmering in the sunlight.

On the wall, there were countless giant soldiers standing densely.

These giant soldiers are bigger and stronger than the giant soldiers who passed through the teleportation array and ran to the Supreme Demon Kingdom. Their physical strength alone is enough to face the resistance of the Shentian Realm on a two-day basis. .

The old iron plate was sitting in the middle of the city wall on the north side, stroking the water fire gun with both hands, and muttered in a low voice: "Minimize casualties ... Oh, the giant soldiers are never afraid of casualties."

"Fright, the recovery speed of the big iron is still too slow, too slow. When will he be able to create a respectable giant soldier?"

A fierce, tragic and evil atmosphere screamed from a giant portal, and a large colorful cloud was sprayed from the portal, followed by a large number of giant limb soldiers' residual limbs. Broken arm.

In the sound of 'Ding Ding Dang Dang', a large piece of metal stump spattered out and hit the giant fairy pillars in the sand. These giant fairy pillars were shaken, and the venom on the long spines shuddered and splashed, corroding in the yellow sand. A trail of blue poisonous smoke came out.

"Hahaha, let me wait and see, what territory is this side, what kingdom is this side." A soft voice came from the giant portal: "I can see that you have some means."

A rough voice like a volcanic eruption sounded: "It can trap the group of dogs who have forgotten their ancestors, but you also have some means, at least much better than Fufeng Shenchao ... But this group of broken copper Iron is not enough! "

An old man with a height of two feet, a lion-like figure, a bear-like figure, a manic and violent atmosphere, and a muscular raised body, holding a wrecked wreck of the giant soldier in his hand, strode out of the portal.

The old man was bare-chested, with a bronze goggle inlaid on his chest, and only a knee-length bronze battle skirt was wrapped around his waist. He barefooted and stepped heavily on the thick yellow sand. He glanced around, throwing the wreckage of the two giant soldiers on the ground with both hands.

"Well, the battle isn't small ... Hey, it ’s surrounded by a fortified city?" The burly old man laughed loudly: "Well, yes, yes, this battle can kill you, Grandpa, I like it, I like it!"

The burly old man laughed loudly. He shook his right hand with a fist, and then casually, he banged at the north wall where the old iron was.

A terrible beast roar sounded, a blood-colored demon turned into a rampant monster skull fist print, and flew north as lightning.

A giant immortal pole that was as thick as a hundred feet grew out of the sand, and the blood-stained skull fist banged heavily on the giant immortal pole, and then heard a loud noise. The hole that penetrated the hole, and that fist print was also offset by life.

The burly old man paused, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he yelled: "The ancestor of the poor is the poor (ji), the ancestor of the Supreme Devil ..."

When the poor was shouting, the huge portal light curtain flickered, and the other seven figures rushed out like lightning in the package of the magic cloud and flame.

As these seven figures rushed out, numerous giant immortal poles in all directions wriggled at the same time. These stout immortal pillars collapsed inward for a few times, and then swelled violently.

Countless ox hair is as thin as a long thorn with a length of over one foot, which makes extremely sharp and almost inaudible breaking sounds, covering it with a terrible speed toward the giant teleportation array.

The poor and the other seven deities are simultaneously covered by sky-long thorns.

The eight also snarled in anger at the same time: "The Taoist is also my Taoist, why secretly shot ..."

Large pieces of magic flames swirled, and eight stubborn magic treasures turned into rolling clouds of smoke and rushed out, smashing the long thorns scattered in the sky. Each of these long thorns is attached with respect to strength. When the long thorns are broken, each of them will make a thunderous sound, and a circle of air explosion will spread in the void.

The impertinent voice of the emperor prince sounded throughout the sand: "I, right here, you, in front of you ... you, blind, invisible, who can blame?"

The pupils of the eight demon statues condensed slightly, and at the same time looked at the giant fairy pillars densely surrounded.

"This is ... what kind of demon ghost?"

There is no strange breeding on the mainland where Fufeng Shenchao is located. Therefore, they have never dealt with 'strange'. They really can not recognize the origin of the Emperor Assassin for a while, and ca n’t figure out his strength characteristics. .

Wind rolled in the flat ground.

In the sand, a strand of yellow sand that is very fine, a hundred times finer than dust, is blown by the strong wind, and the strands rise, like a yellow mist, which slowly grows higher and higher.

A loud noise of 咚咚, the burly Wujin holding the shield in his left hand and the ax in his right hand, jumped off the east wall.

"Sha Jun, Assassin Emperor, two predecessors and slow hands." Wu Jin tapped his left-hand shield gently with his axe in his right hand, and he said in a deep voice: "Wu Fei fights and fights with others in front of me. Can you hide behind and enjoy it? "

"Some uninvited old devil cubs, your devil cubs, have been circled behind us and are confronting us." Wu Jin stepped towards the eight demon statues, such as poverty, step by step: "Want to save them? Win our brothers! "

Wu Yin and Wu Bronze also wore heavy armour, holding heavy soldiers, and jumped off the wall.

They left and right, followed behind Wu Jin, and strode to the deities. Wu Yin smiled sternly: "Our brother, we have just been promoted for a few days, so we are one by one ... you can't rely on more people and bully us less."

The poor and strange smiled, he felt the breath from the three brothers of Wujin, and shook his head: "The ancestor is enough, you three little cubs, hee, your breath of life, so young and tender, But they have reached the level of honor? Well, your hearts and minds must make up for it, the ancestors will not ... "

He didn't finish the poor words, the three shadows behind him flew straight out.

"Lao poor, just shut up ... this little tender meat will be our first taste."

There was a great tremor in the void, and the three Wujin brothers quickly stirred up with the three demon shadows.

In a thick wall, in a dark cave, the witch prison carried his hands on his back, and stood with dozens of witch ancestors in front of a wacky witch altar. Listening to the loud noise of the battle in the wall, the witch smiled leisurely: "Be careful, the three dolls can't stand it, so they curse them hard."

"Hey, uninvited, it's for the bad guys ... bad guys, let's not talk about fairness and morale, just kill them directly-oh!"

The witch spit heavily on the ground and laughed strangely: "Even if they are older than our years of practice, so many of us joined forces, can't we curse them?"

Dozens of witch elders, and thousands of witch **** masters in the secret library laughed in unison.

Just as they were preparing a mantra for the witch prison, the three kingdoms of Wujin and the three old enemies fought, and the Imperial City of Wuguo shuddered slightly.

A strong spatial fluctuation spread from the depths of the imperial city.

Pei Feng's scolding sounded through the sky: "Who dares to invade our country?"