The Tai Chi Bagua shape was formed again, and after a purple and silver ball of light, it went straight to the sky and retreated into the Tai Chi Bagua, and Zhang Lang waved the Tai Chi Bagua back into his dantian.

There was not a single corpse on the ground now, and no one would have remembered that there had been a large-scale war here had it not been for the traces of the cannonballs and spell duels. Nearly a million people were killed and wounded, and a mighty empire was destroyed.

"Boom~Boom~" Suddenly, the surroundings of Sword Spirit City shook rapidly, and its vibration was not suppressed by an eighth-magnitude earthquake. The buildings of the Imperial Palace of the Song Empire collapsed one after another, cracks opened around them, and tumbling earth and ruins continued to fall into the entrance.

"It's not good, who started the Imperial City Machinery. Zhao Zilong roared loudly.

"Back to the emperor, the crown prince is not in the surrender team. A courtier reported.

"What, the prince is not here. This unfilial son, do you want to let the entire empire be buried for what he is doing now?" Zhao Zilong said angrily.

"The emperor is angry, and Weichen will go and bring the prince out. Another minister said. After that, he prepared to teleport.

"No need, it's too late. The emperor said.

"Bump~" There was a loud bang, and the entire palace collapsed except for the Xiongwu Palace, and its surroundings were completely collapsed to make it independent. Underneath this independent hall is not a foundation of earth and stones, but a foundation of strangely shaped wooden blocks, iron blocks, iron chains, etc.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~" The Xiongwu Hall shook violently and slowly rose out of the ground. The beams, bricks, and tiles on it fell down one by one as the Xiongwu Hall rose and shook.

As the height of the Xiongwu Hall soared higher and higher, the entire roof of the hall fell completely. Only the platform king sat and four huge pillars remained. And the strange shape of the object below also exists.

The king sat on the platform of the Xiongwu Palace. There was a handsome young man sitting. This person is wearing a silver dragon robe, its silver dragon is embroidered lifelikely, a black hair is smooth behind his head, he looks handsome and dashing with clear eyebrows, a typical girl killer.

The man sat upright on the king's seat, his hands flat on the armrests on either side of the king's seat, and his eyes fixed on the million-strong army on the ground. Coupled with the unique momentum attached to Wang Zao's body, there is really a feeling of despising the world. He is a candidate for the future emperor of the empire, worthy of being the crown prince.

"Yi'er, come down, give up resistance, do you want to kill us? Zhao Zilong said loudly.

"Father, my sons will use Master Lu Ban to make a last-ditch fight for the flying equipment made by my Song Empire. Zhao Guangyi said.

"What, Lu Ban also came to this world. Zhang Lang said in surprise. After saying that, he fell into deep thought.

After Zhao Guangyi finished speaking, his right hand lightly feared the handrail, and the few wooden bricks under his feet moved quickly. Several wooden sticks the size of ping-pong balls and iron rods were drilled out. Zhao Guangyi stretched out his hand and moved the iron and wooden sticks in a specific order.

"Click~Click~......" The wooden and iron chains made a clicking sound. Each of them moves and connects with each other, and is combined into various forms. "Click~" There was a loud sound, and these objects combined into a human figure, four or five meters high. But it's a bit ridiculous, just because it has an extra pair of wings behind it.

"I rely on~ This Luban is really a god, even Transformers are made, and they fly with wings. Even the modern science of the earth cannot be manufactured, and can only be done with movies and cartoons. Lu Ban is worthy of being a master craftsman in ancient China. Zhang Lang said as he lowered to the ground and rounded with Ye Xiaoman and the others.

"Zhang Lang, don't break the Transformers, I want to. ”

"I want it too~"

"I want it too~"

As soon as Zhang Lang landed on the ground, the third girl stepped forward and said who owned the Transformers, and they didn't care if they could beat it or not, let alone whether it would be destroyed. Anyway, in a word, no matter how well you can beat it, this Transformer belongs to you.

"You all three want it, it's not easy, I'm talking about it when it's seized. Zhang Lang said.

"No matter what, I'm the boss and it must be mine. Ye Xiaoman said.

"I am a wasted princess, and I must be mine. Ye Wei said.

"It must be mine. Qin Xiaoxue said.

"My~"

"My~"

"I'm a princess~"

"You least stand aside~"

"It should belong to me~"

............

The three of them were chattering there, who should the Transformers belong to, and no one would admit defeat, anyway, Lao Tzu was the biggest. Zhang Lang looked at where the three ladies were arguing, and the quarrel became more and more serious, almost about to fight.

"Alright, stop arguing. In noisy confinement. Zhang Lang said loudly.

As soon as the three girls heard Zhang Lang's anger, they each snorted and turned their backs to each other, but they kept saying the words "to me" in their hearts.

The disciples of the Huaxia Society listened to the order and took the three ladies to the camp tent to compete, and whoever wins will win the Transformers. Zhang Lang ordered.

"Yes, young master~" The disciple of the Huaxia Society listened to the order.

Everyone in the Huaxia Society walked directly to the camp and began the Transformers competition. Zhang Lang glanced at several emperor-level masters and signaled to protect everyone from being attacked by the enemy.

"Zhang Lang, if you defeat Prince Ben, my Song Empire will surrender unconditionally. Prince Zhao Guangyi said loudly inside the Transformers.

Zhang Lang did not immediately agree to Zhao Guangyi's invitation to fight, but looked at the transformers in the air and did not fight a battle that he was not sure of. This Luban's craftsmanship is a well-known cow, recorded in some Chinese history books (unofficial Naye History). Lu Ban has made many wooden machines, what can fly wooden birds, what can run Trojan horses, etc.

It is said that these crafts have not been handed down, and only for future generations to leave the "Book of Luban" for future generations to learn wooden work. This Luban book is divided into two volumes, the upper volume is used to rectify the person's spell, and the second volume is the solution and medical law. It is said that the people who studied the "Book of Luban" either had no queen or were disabled or their relatives suffered, and later generations also called this book "Missing a Door".

There are also many formations and spells, spells and spells in the "Book of Luban", etc., which are organized or helped. There are only a few introductions to formations and spells, as well as simple cultivation methods, but most of them cannot be cultivated. Charms are different from mantras, and although they are still simple methods, they can be practiced.

"The Book of Lu Ban" was cursed by Lu Ban, and those who practice will be cut off from their children and grandchildren, and their disabled relatives will suffer. Legend has it that when Master Lu Banzu was recruited to work in the national capital soon after he was newly married, because he missed his newlywed wife very much, Master Zu made a wooden kite, as long as people rode on it and recited a few spells, the wooden kite could carry him back to his home thousands of miles away and get together with his wife. His wife was particularly curious about this, and once, after the grandfather returned home, he secretly rode on the wooden kite, and after reciting those few words of incantation with a gourd, the wooden kite flew into the sky and soared freely. However, the good times did not last long, as the so-called sky has unforeseen storms and clouds, people have good and bad luck, at that time the ancestor was already pregnant, and when she was flying in the air, she suddenly gave birth and blood flowed out. However, the wooden kite was originally made by the ancestor using a secret method, and as soon as it was defiled, the mana disappeared immediately, and the ancestor fell from the air at once, and fell to death along with the child in her belly. Master Lu Banzu, who knew about this, regretted it, so he cursed all the people in the world who studied the "Book of Luban". (To be continued......)