Extreme Yama System

The speed of the arrival was extremely fast, and just after the voice fell, the figure had already risen and fallen into the field.

The three of them are all monks, wearing yellow satin robes, they are the three masters of Tianlong Temple, the origin, the concept, and the true appearance.

It's also a coincidence. The three of them came out of the temple and wanted to go to the imperial city to teach the scriptures to a group of princes and grandsons, and they passed by unintentionally. I found out from a distance that they were from the Shennong Gang. I didn't want to come, but when I heard Duan Zhengchun's violent shout, I was shocked, knowing that it was Duan Zhengchun and Shennong who helped Liangzi. He didn't dare to delay any longer, and flew over, just in time to stop Zhong Wanqiu.

Zhong Wanqiu came to Dali for more than a month and did not know these three great monks. But the other party was full of energy, obviously a master, and he could still see that the monk's robe came from Tianlong Temple.

"The three masters of Tianlong Temple, under the bell, Wanqiu, are polite."

"Amitabha! Donor Zhong, what's the point of being so aggressive?" Ben Yin proclaimed the Buddha's name. He didn't know the reason here. It's also very strange. The Shennong Gang and the Dali royal family have always been well watered, so why did they suddenly fight?

Zhong Wanqiu couldn't open his mouth on this matter, and Duan Zhengchun was the same. In the end, a palace guard whispered the approximate cause of the incident to the three of them, and the three of them understood. Qi Shushua glanced at Dao Baifeng, who was seriously injured and dazed, and then glanced at Gan Baobao, who was at a loss.

The three of them said together in their hearts: What is this called!

"Donor Zhong, you seriously injured the princess and disabled her martial arts skills. You are too ruthless. How does the donor plan to explain this?"

How to deal with it? Zhong Wanqiu frowned a little. If it's just his own words, he will pat his **** and leave. With his current martial arts, it is not easy for the three of them to keep him. But behind him was the Shennong Gang, and he couldn't leave. There really needs to be an explanation for this.

At the time when Zhong Wanqiu's mind changed rapidly. Duan Zhengchun on the side has used his internal strength to stabilize Dao Baifeng's injury. Then he took out a token and gave it to his own guard, and said solemnly, "Hold the king's order and mobilize the five thousand Yulin army here!"

Duan Zhengchun was burning with anger, and his heart was ashamed and angry. He never thought that a poor worm in his eyes, a spare tire, would be far better than himself in a short period of time. If it wasn't for Ben Yin and the three arriving in time, he would have followed in his wife's footsteps. What's more, he was still so embarrassed in front of his woman, how could he swallow so much.

The three of them were startled. Wulin is in the middle of martial arts, what is the purpose of finding a sergeant?

"Your Highness, think twice! It's absolutely impossible!"

Duan Zhengchun waved his sleeves and said righteously: "The three masters don't need to say more, this is not a martial arts dispute, this king is arresting the murderer who injured my queen!"

Zhong Wanqiu smiled, looking at Duan Zhengchun with disdain. Fortunately, he used to regard this person as his biggest enemy, but now it seems that he has always regarded him highly.

"Humph! Duan Zhengchun, if you want to arrest the murderer, then try it. Let's see if my Shennong Gang is afraid of you."

Sikong Xuan arrived.

More than 1,200 Shennong helpers also arrived. Not only did they arrive, but they also cleared away all the idle people in the three surrounding streets. The five thousand feathered forest army that Duan Zhengchun said was completely true.

Duan Zhengchun was stunned for a moment, then shouted loudly and asked, "Sikong Xuan! You can't rebel if you want to!"

Sikong Xuan laughed and said, "Rebel? What are you worthy of making Lao Tzu rebel?"

"Boom boom boom!"

Neat footsteps sounded from far to near, and soon I saw a group of white armored warriors approaching. The spear in his hand was flickering with cold light, and the suffocating aura was surging like a mountain.

"The Yulin Army obeys the order! Take down the Shennong Gang and others, and kill them in case of resistance!" Duan Zhengchun saw that his men had arrived, and his momentum became much stronger. Loud orders, completely ignoring the repeated dissuasion of the three people around Ben Yin.

The army is good at fighting against martial arts. If it is in the open field, ten times the number of people in the martial arts is not an opponent of the army formation. But this is in Dali City, and in the surrounding houses and forests, the military formation cannot be opened at all. Only three or five people can form a small formation, and its power is naturally greatly reduced.

The two sides were killed together in an instant, and the flesh and blood flew, tearing apart the peace of Dali City in one fell swoop.

"Catch the thief first and capture the king!"

At this point, Sikong Xuan and Zhong Wanqiu were not polite, got up and rushed towards Duan Zhengchun, who was retreating under the protection of the three of them.

At this time, Duan Zhengchun was holding back the queen knife and Baifeng, and he did not forget to greet the already frightened baby Gan with him.

The sergeant lost his biggest advantage, but his numbers and discipline were far superior to the Shennong Gang. The killings on both sides are indistinguishable, and it is difficult to distinguish the superior for a while, and each has casualties in a moment.

"Om!" A horn suddenly exploded. Then came the roar of war drums. At some point, the area where the two sides were fighting was surrounded by tens of thousands of Dali sergeants.

"Stop everything for me!"

Emperor Baoding finally arrived. With a loud shout, the figure also shot directly, crossed the killing field, landed in the middle, and blocked in front of Sikong Xuan and Zhong Wanqiu.

"Brother Huang, the Shennong Gang gathered a crowd to rebel!" Duan Zhengchun shouted loudly to Emperor Baoding from behind.

But at this time, Emperor Baoding did not look back. Instead, he looked at Sikong Xuanwen and said in a deep voice, "Sect Master Sikong, is it okay to just let this matter go?"

Sikongxuan is no longer the Sikongxuan he used to be. He has experienced a lot with Xue Wusuan, and he has long regarded him as a **** in his heart. As long as he thinks of that arrogant figure shaking a folding fan ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he is full of confidence, even now that he knows that his entire group is surrounded by tens of thousands of troops, he will not give in at all.

"Your Majesty, you have seen the temper of my lord. Today, Duan Zhengchun killed so many disciples in my gang. If I were Si Kongxuan, it would be fine. Do you think my lord would take my skin off?"

As soon as Sikongxuan's words fell, Duan Zhengchun, who was behind Emperor Baoding, even roared, "Why should I give in, brother emperor! Phoenix'er has been abolished by them in martial arts, and the Duan family can't stand up without revenge for this revenge!"

Emperor Baoding, who originally planned to keep things quiet, couldn't help but sighed. Now it seems that this matter cannot be resolved by him in a few words. He just didn't know how the "Lord Yan Luo" behind Sikong Xuan would target his Duan family afterwards.

"Clan Master Sikong, are you really not thinking about it anymore?" Emperor Baoding finally asked.

"Your Majesty, why do you need to talk to me? You can tell us directly!" Sikong Xuan said, raised his head to the sky, and shouted, "Master Yama, help me!"

Except for the monk Ben Yin who knew what Sikongxuan was doing, the rest did not understand the use of Sikongxuan shouting to the sky like this. Is it possible that this call for help will be able to get there?

However, the monk Benyin had seen it before, and he immediately felt bad, he quickly pulled Emperor Baoding to fly back, and shouted "escort" towards the surroundings, his expression was tense and his voice was trembling.

Emperor Baoding and Duan Zhengchun were puzzled in their hearts. They were about to open their mouths to ask why this was the case, but suddenly their eyes widened, and they felt chills for no reason.

A gloomy cold from the bottom to the top struck instantly, as if it suddenly pulled the entire Dali city into a cold winter!

The tyrannical and ferocious aura was so strong that it was suffocating, surging out from a slender figure that appeared out of thin air in the field.

"Sikong Xuan (Zhong Wanqiu) welcomes your lord! Your lord is holy!"