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When the war broke out, there was no hesitation!

Returning to the sun is related to his own resurrection plan, and now these middle-earth masters want to **** the return of the sun to kill themselves. As an emperor, there is never any hesitation for anyone who wants his own life, and there is absolutely no room for negotiation.

Fanyanghua could not be handed over by himself. King Loulan knew the virtues of the masters of the Middle-earth very well. These people regarded themselves very high and would never give up easily. In that case, there is nothing to say, just do it directly.

"Lord, wait a minute. I have no intention of being an enemy of the king. As long as the king is willing to hand over the Sunflower, I will retreat immediately without delay!" Mao Shandao's Yangshen said again and again.

The king of the ancient country of Loulan sneered coldly: "It's ridiculous! I never trade with people. If I was willing to give up the Huanyanghua, Loulan would not suffer the disaster! I give you a chance, either just retreat or all. Stay here."

"I have been cultivated as a Yang God, immortal. Although the king has the blessing of Yinsi Dragon Qi, but he wants to win me, he is too dear to himself." Louguan sent a rune in his hands, a rune made of jade. Text.

"Take them down!" King Loulan started immediately without saying a word.

The ministers were surrounded by death, and jumped out one after another, jumping out ten feet high, and attacked the real Yang Shen in the air.

A great battle broke out, shaking the entire capital of the ancient Loulan country.

"Soldiers of the past, are you safe today?" King Loulan murmured, but it spread throughout the country.

"Have!"

Responses rang from all directions, and countless corpses in the palace came alive in an instant.

Zhang Bairen walked in the hole, looked at the guards on both sides who suddenly opened his mouth, and stopped abruptly, a touch of fear flashed in his eyes: "Mother, all turned into zombies, what a jerk!"

For the dead zombies, Zhu Xian's sword intent is useless, and the sharpness of Zhu Xian's sword is also greatly reduced. Originally, this group of people was already dead, even if Zhu Xian Jian Qi was injected into the opponent's body, what would happen? If you want to kill these zombies, you must either have their arms or legs broken, or they will be burned with fire.

Looking at the recovering zombies, Zhang Bairen smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, I have practiced five ghosts to carry Dafa, otherwise this will be troublesome."

After speaking, Zhang Bairen's whole body was rolled up out of thin air, and the next moment Zhang Bairen turned into a phantom, hurriedly shuttled through the hole, opened a number of institutions, and left the underground chamber.

Slowly closed the door and sealed all the mummy in the ground. Looking at the constantly shaking ground, Zhang Bairen smoothed his chin: "If you see it, you can immediately retreat, or go and see the ancient Loulan's secret technique!"

Zhang Bairen hesitated in his heart: "Wealth and wealth are in danger, and the ancient Loulan secret technique must have its merits. This is a good opportunity to increase knowledge. How can I just give it up."

After speaking, Zhang Bairen continued to urge the five ghosts, quietly shuttled through the imperial city, and unexpectedly came to a rockery behind the imperial palace.

For the time being, it is a rockery, if there is such a big rockery.

The rockery is more than 30 meters high and occupies a half-mile area. It looks like a tomb, a big tomb.

Zhang Bairen wandered around behind the rockery, and came to a rhythmic knock on the side of the rock, only to hear a few empty sounds, and then saw that the uneven rockery was twisted for an instant, a stone gate Backed away, revealing a **** hole.

I walked into it with Ye Mingzhu and walked for more than fifty meters. The eyes suddenly became bright, the soft light drove away the darkness, and the sound of water flowing from the river came, and there was a cave in this place.

In a huge empty square, the neat weapons have been dusted, and the stones at the feet have been polished smooth. Obviously, it was because Loulan masters used to practice martial arts here.

The stone wall is inlaid with a circle of night pearls, and under the night pearls are carved runes or ancient Loulan characters.

The figure is extremely distorted, and various handprints and formulas are constantly changing.

Zhang Bairen was dizzy, he only knew half of Loulan's words, and he could barely see it roughly.

The square is about 300 meters in circumference. I don't know how many runes, calligraphy and paintings have been carved. So many secrets are the inheritance and essence of the ancient Loulan kingdom. The paper will decay over time, but the rock that has not survived the wind and rain cannot decay.

The king of Loulan was definitely not easy to follow. He had a foreboding that Loulan would be extinct, so he carved all the inheritance on the stone wall, so that even if a major change occurred, the inheritance of the ancient Loulan country would be preserved.

Zhang Bairen's realm is now close to the gods and Buddhas in myths and legends. Although he can't remember him, he can still remember him as long as he reads it a few times.

However, there are too many murals here, and none of them can be written down completely.

The outside war continued, King Loulan did not take action, but stood there quietly, watching the fight among the crowd.

The Yangshen’s real human law is like the earth, but the ministers of these ancient countries are also extraordinary. They are surrounded by diamonds and iron bones, and there is no injury on the body. They are much more powerful than the body of the martial artist Dacheng.

A little bit of time passed. About three hours later, King Loulan's complexion changed and he suddenly looked underground: "The vitality of Huiyanghua is weakening! What happened?"

With an anxious look on the king's face, he didn't care about the real Yang Shen, he got up and hurried to the secret room below.

The Returning Yang peanut machine is rich and unbelievably rich. After Zhang Bairen took the Returning Yang flower three hours later, he saw that the remaining Qi of the Returning Yang flower in the air dissipated.

"What happened to the Returning Yang Flower? How did the Qi Ji dissipate?" Several real Yang Gods stopped their hands one after another, chasing the King Loulan together.

More than a dozen ministers also hurriedly followed in their footsteps, and a group of people marched toward the underground secret room.

When everyone walked away, a bald monk sighed slightly: "It's a pity, the elixir preserved in the ancient Loulan country has decayed, and it is difficult for this kid to repair the golden body of Faming! I don't know where the ancient Loulan country secret library is. Otherwise, don’t bother so much."

"Returning Yanghua!" The monk touched his bald head: "Fuck in troubled waters, the few real Yangshens are not the opponents of the Loulan powerhouses. These guys have been transformed into corpses for more than five hundred years, and they are amazing! All of them are almost indestructible. , You still need to think of a way."

Speaking of this, the monk looked at the exit: "A group of foreign **** want to sit back and enjoy their lives. I wonder if you know that this place is buried with Fenyanghua, see if you can live or not."

"Fanyanghua! There is already a riot below, and there is a Fanyanghua born. The masters of the middle-earth and the ancient country have fought, and the bottom is completely messy!" A middle-aged warrior jumped out of the underground cave with a slightly dull look in his mouth. Yelled loudly.

"What? Back to Yanghua?" Everyone in ambush outside was taken aback.

"Master, what is Fuyanghua?" A younger monk looked at his master curiously.

"The Huanyanghua can resurrect the dead, and the living is youthful and immortal. It is a legendary god. I didn't expect it to exist!" The old Taoist sighed slightly.

"Fanyanghua? Really!" A strong man in the soil suddenly grabbed the shoulder of the man who had just jumped out of the pit.

"Can this matter be fake? The following is already a pot of porridge!" the man said.

"What to do?" Wugu Sacrifice asked.

"Go in! Unexpectedly, there would be a Huanyanghua born~www.wuxiaspot.com~ We must not let it fall into the hands of the Middle-earth monks!" A warrior from the East Turks glanced at the Wugu Sacrifice, and turned around and jumped into the pit. In the hole.

They are not afraid of men deceiving him. If there is a sun flower, you will know if you go in!

"Kill!" A group of people didn't care about guarding the entrance of the cave, and rushed in one after another, heading towards Loulan's kingdom. The originally unbearable battlefield became more chaotic.

The appearance of Huiyanghua stirred everyone's nerves, and a group of hundreds of people disappeared completely in a blink of an eye.

Nalanjing stood with Monk Faming, looking at the black hole, there were corpses popping out from time to time, Monk Faming said: "Doesn't the female donor plan to go in?"

"With so many masters, it's not my turn to go in, and it's no use to go. It's better to just wait for the final result here." Nalanjing shook her head.

"Squeak!"

In the arsenal, a sound of a twisting mechanism sounded, and Zhang Bairen instantly recovered from the state of reciting the formula, and suddenly grabbed the sword on his waist. Mobile users please browse and read for a better reading experience.