"Bang!"

The void rippled, and the two violent forces collided violently.

The invincible arm was finally blocked, although it was still advancing layer by layer, but in the face of Niu Tianzong, the king, it was far less invincible than the previous against Qianyi, Nangong Fan and Shen Yixuan.

The first time that two forces that had reached the consummation of this time confronted each other so head-on, it was so fierce.

No one will let anyone.

But the vertical difference between the bulls and the sky on the block is more than one grade, and the overall strength is still slightly inferior.

Niu Tian made two deep marks on the ground, and the golden light of his fist flashed and wiped out all the green blood that burst out.

There was a foul smell of green blood, and even the air seemed to be corroded by it, and Niu Tianzong, who paid great attention to his face, didn't want to be contaminated by it.

What if it breaks?

How will you face your own people in the future?

What if it's very toxiny?

Niu Tianzong didn't want to gamble that this poisonous blood had no effect on him. Dancing on the tip of a knife doesn't do it this way.

Black mist kept surging above his arm, completely enveloping Niu Tianzong.

"Ahh

Niu Tianzong roared, the ground trembled, and all the violent power was vented.

The arm was blown away.

Niu Tianzong also flew.

The first hard encounter ended with Niu Tian being slightly inferior.

With such a powerful attack, everyone had to slow down for a while before they could send it out again, and they had to be caught in the same way that they had at the beginning.

"Dog, mother's wife. What are you still grinding?" Shen Yixuan dodged the waving arm, scolding and swearing non-stop.

Wang Zai and Hu Teng are doing their best to recover, hoping that they can join the war as soon as possible. What are you doing as the current King of Beiliang? What kind of imp can entangle you?

Not to mention the rest, with the help of the Black Feather Qing Exercises, his strength has also reached the threshold of consummation, and as a spiritual cultivator, in terms of harassment, he is a few points more powerful than Qianyi.

Of course, this is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that the thousand-year-old inheritance of the Beiliang Mansion is all in the hands of Shen Luofu.

For more than a thousand years, the legends of the Beiliang Shen family have continued, and most of them are super strong people who are famous in the north, and the heritage is so deep that ordinary people can't imagine it.

Just like the ancestral house of the Black Family, at the end of a thousand years, if it weren't for the Upper Realm to bring the Broken Array Disk, the formation alone would be able to block all those dozens of legends from the outside. After having Master Niu, he went to the next level, even after Hei Yuqing ascended, the last family did not have the idea of directly attacking the ancestral house of the Hei family.

If this monster appeared in the Black Family's ancestral house, it could be forcibly restrained by the formation alone.

After all, the Black Batian had the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate to create the Black Family, and the Shen Family did not have such a deep heritage, but it should not be underestimated.

The extreme environment in the north also made it difficult for the formation to achieve the desired effect, but it was like the art of the priest's divine pattern that was very popular. Looking at the entire Beiliang City, there are only a few formations in the palace to guard.

It fell into a long stalemate, but the two consummations became more and more dangerous.

......

The Settler and his men wiped out all the imps.

looked at Wang Zai and Hu Teng, who were sitting with their eyes closed.

swaggered, and took one or two of his subordinates who still had strength and Mo Hongbai to the outside of the palace.

Just one glance, and my heart was shocked.

I'm dropping a tortoise. What kind of monster is this?

Shen Luofu looked down at the manly physique that he was very proud of on weekdays, why did he feel so thin arms and legs?

There is no harm without contrast.

Shen Luofu was very calm, he didn't rush forward all at once, just looked at his father and Niu Tianzong who were suppressed so much that he couldn't raise his head, and he already understood that even with him, a person who barely had complete combat strength, it would be useless to the battle situation.

"Xiao Baizi, is your ghost killing secret technique useful for this monster?" Shen Luofu turned his head to look at Mo Hongbai, he has a specialization in the art industry, and when it comes to killing ghosts, he still has to ask this former prince who doesn't know where to get the secret art of the orthodox Daomen.

Shen Luofu has seen it with his own eyes, and Mo Hongbai can kill a large number of ghosts with one ghost slaying technique. He also became more and more energetic, and it seemed that killing the ghost was also a good thing, which was of great benefit to Mo Hongbai.

Mo Hongbai shook his head and said weakly, "I even feel very difficult to deal with powerful ghosts, let alone this huge monster that I don't know if it's a ghost thing. ”

Mo Hongbai actually wanted to say, my prince, the two consummation powerhouses have been pressed and beaten, and you look up to me too much, right? If I have that strength, how can I still be assigned to the frontier? Even if I overthrow my own pro-Laozi, it is easy to sit on the throne.

Shen Luofu is not disappointed, he doesn't have any hope for this, that is, he just asks casually. "Do you have any good ideas?"

Ever since he found out that Hongbai was doing things in a relaxed manner when he was bedridden, and even commanding the anti-ghost was well organized, he had become more and more appreciative of this former prince who secretly joined the secret society.

Some things are also happy for this well-informed prince to give advice. Anyway, he can think of what he wants, and he can say a few things that he can't think of.

If you can solve the problem without using your brain, who wants to spend that energy to use your brain?

Isn't that self-inflicted?

Shen Luofu found himself getting lazier and lazier.

Mo Hongbai lowered his head slightly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, "Lord Wang, there are some things that I don't say very well." ”

"Who is with our uncle and nephew, to put it bluntly. Don't give it to this king's mother-in-law, this king looks down on this kind of person the most. The man patted his chest.

"Lord, you have to use the palace foundation. Mo Hongbai spoke softly.

Shen Luofu can be commensurate with uncle and nephew, and the down-and-out Mo Hongbai does not dare to climb up the pole easily, he is very good at correcting where he should stand.

Mo Hongbai didn't believe it, even if this ghost attacked the city, he would be able to capture all the hearts of the palace guards. She is not a peerless beauty, so that all men can't refuse.

Shen Luofu patted his head, "I almost forgot that there were such things." ”

Shen Luofu likes to wander in the Central Plains, and he prefers to be a hero of the rivers and lakes compared to the prestigious identity of the prince.

When the road is uneven, he roars, and when he should shoot, he will shoot people through the heart.

That's the life he longs for the most.

He always felt that the palace was too wide and too high to please him.

Even his son went to the Central Plains to learn art and did not want to come back.

Now imagine if there is a bit of yin in it?

In the past, there was an old man sitting in Beiliang City, which was called a stable, and it was not a matter for a child who did not grow up to go around.

As a result, since Shen Luofu took over the palace, he really hasn't been to the treasure house or anything to see what his own background is.

It seems that the old man once mentioned the giant mouth?

The light in Mo Hongbai's eyes gradually converged, and he made a look of unwillingness to listen, and his slightly trembling ears still revealed his thoughts.

Mo Hongbai was very interested in the heritage of this palace.

"What's the matter?" Shen Luofu groaned slightly, "Look at my memory, this king is here, it's not good." ”

"Lord Wang, you can go and see it for yourself. In terms of the millennium of the palace, there must be a way to solve this monster. Mo Hongbai smiled.

"Hmm! I suddenly remembered a. Should be somewhat useful. Shen Luofu clapped his hands violently, as if he was extremely surprised.

Disappointment flashed in Mo Hongbai's eyes, and he quickly disappeared.

Shen Luofu turned his head to look at the two people who still had combat power under him, "Second battalion commander, go and bring up the Italian cannon that this king has managed to get his hands on Lao Tzu!"

"Wow!" the two subordinates walked towards the main hall, if it weren't for the prince's sudden mention this time, they would have almost forgotten that there was still such an unworthy iron lump in the palace.

Mo Hongbai's face is full of question marks, is the Italian cannon a shrimp thing, is it because he has been unable to keep up with the trend at the end?

It stands to reason that the end of the capital should be the center of the earth's trend, where is there any new cannon, there is no end of it, but there is one in Beiliang City?

Mo Hongbai couldn't help but secretly look forward to it.

From this, you can always see how rich the Shen family's heritage is.

"Squeak. ”

One after another, voices rang out.

The sound was somewhat similar to the rolling of a carriage on smooth ground.

Mo Hongbai looked at the Shen Luofu in front of him and turned his head, and also turned his head away.

The wooden cart slides slightly, slightly concave the ice surface, showing how heavy it is carrying.

It was a silver cannon with a slight resemblance to the aura cannons placed on many of the city walls.

It was a weapon of absolute destruction.

One shot has legendary lethality.

It's a pity that this kind of cannon is a lump of iron in the ice and snow.

It is also the palace that always has a formation to maintain the temperature, so that it is not too cold, and its cannon muzzle shows a trace of palpitating cold light here.

Well, it seems that the usual aura cannon is a little different.

It looks like it's going to be a few laps smaller.

Mo Hongbai looked the cannon up and down, and he really couldn't figure out why Shen Luofu asked his subordinates to carry out such a cannon.

This may be a great killing move against a little ghost, and under the fire, absolutely no little ghost can escape.

But against that monster, don't you see that even if it is as strong as Shen Yixuan's full blow, it will be like tickling it?

Shen Yixuan's casual blow can reach the level where this cannon is gaining momentum for half a day, let alone a full blow.

Studied but cannot comprehend.

What's more, because of environmental problems, this thing is indeed a rare thing in the north. After all, no one would spend a lot of spirit stones to buy an iron lump to put at home, but outside the northern border, this cannon should not be too common, okay?

There were not two or three such cannons at the head of the city, and the city lord really didn't dare to say that the place he was in charge of was an upper-class city.

"Lord, this ......" Mo Hongbai will never hold it in his heart if he has a problem, otherwise he will feel very uncomfortable, and he will directly wonder if he speaks.

"Hey, don't panic, this isn't a simple light cannon. Shen Luofu looked triumphant, "This 'Italian cannon' is the master of Heavenly Weapon City, and it is a fine product condensed under a flash of inspiration. You didn't even get it if you wanted to do one. ”

Looking at Shen Luofu's arrogant appearance, he almost wrote on his face "The end of the heavenly seal is not as good as Lao Tzu".

Mo Hongbai's eyes froze, and as soon as Shen Luofu said this, some memories of this "Italian cannon" came to his mind.

Just three years ago, my own son, uh, was led astray by the vulgar guy of Shen Luofu.

His own father, who was alone in the dormitory, was furious, and no less than ten antique cups of a certain year were smashed in one night. It is said that the Celestial Weapon City does not sell fresh super weapons to the Last Dynasty. No matter how much weight the end of the dynasty adds, it is a two-word reply, "Don't sell!"

It was also this that led to the birth of the first martial arts competition.

Doom Tianxi is fed up with the days when various heroes led by Mingcheng and pee on his head, so he wants to make a change.

Mo Hongbai, who also created the conservatives, now appears in this place.

"Lord Wang, this should be called a psionic cannon, right?" Mo Hongbai was powerless to complain about Shen Luofu.

The Spiritual Cannon, the Spiritual Cannon, what are you calling the Italian Cannon.

You don't know how to choose your own name.

The name is really not flattering.

Mo Hongbai didn't know which nerve he was wrong, and the more he tasted the words "Italian cannon", the more he felt that it was really a little wonderful.