Relying on the remaining true qi, Zhang Xiaofan staggered and flipped his hands, and the true qi compressed and condensed by the finger spear technique was exerted and shot to the greatest effect, and when the last handsomeness and youth were swayed, Zhang Xiaofan did not wait for the pile of dark police in front of him to disappear in front of him.

"Did they fail too? Sam should have settled Li Bao'er, right? That's it" Zhang Xiaofan, who had no true qi, fell to the ground tiredly, looking at the blue sky and the clouds that never seemed to drift away, his heart was unprecedentedly peaceful and calm, waiting for the moment when death came, he gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Near the center of the New Heavenly Kingdom, there is a huge castle, all snow-white, with two black western dragons hovering in the sky, and their mighty bellies proclaim their amazing appetite, reminding outside creatures not to be easily provoked.

Whether it is a Western Dragon or an Eastern Dragon, they are all creatures of the Eleventh Dimensional Space, and they are invincible! Among the creatures that can survive the catastrophe of the divine realm, the only one with the largest number is the dragon, and even the gods have suffered heavy casualties.

In the modern society of China, there are often children who claim to see the oriental dragon playing in the clouds, and it disappears in a blink of an eye; It's not that children can only see the eleven-dimensional creatures when they open their eyes to the sky, but because children are easier to obtain and exchange the vitality of heaven and earth, and can occasionally receive high-dimensional images, and the dragon's scales can reflect special light waves to convey to the low-dimensional world, all kinds of coincidences can be discovered by children.

On the periphery of the castle are all the American police in the sphere of influence of the Great Underworld, but the uniforms they wear are no longer police uniforms, but white robes, and the Grims are no longer their names, they are now called oracles.

This charming castle has a nice name: Pantheon.

Its charm lies in the huge dome, this dome is one hundred meters in diameter, fifty meters in height, is a perfect semicircle, full of harmonious beauty, such a wide dome, produces a huge horizontal thrust, so it can only be resisted by thick walls, making the Pantheon this building as stable as Mount Tai, resisting the impact of the outside world can also spread pressure well, I have to say that it is a miracle.

In the center of the top of the dome is a round hole with a diameter of 20 meters, which plays the role of lighting, and the Pantheon itself has no windows, which is also to solve the problem of thrust caused by the dome.

In order to avoid the invasion of rain and the mixing of enemies, a closed formation is set up on the edge of the circular hole with a diameter of 20 meters, and when it rains, the formation set on the edge of the circular hole can channel the rain into the drainage hole on the ground of the Pantheon, and play its role in time.

When you are inside the Pantheon, looking above the hole from below, the two black western dragons are either docked or hovering, which is also a sight to behold.

"Tell the God King, another group of thugs have invaded the Kingdom of Heaven today, and a group of people have been captured alive, but we have lost thirty-eight divine envoys, and we are waiting for the instructions of the God King!" A white-robed priest knelt down and bowed to a black-haired man who lived above the temple.

The black-haired and bloody man was holding a light veil masked beauty in his arms, and her figure was blood-pumping;

When he was about to enter the main topic with the masked beauty, the white-robed divine envoy hurriedly rushed in, which made the man feel a little unhappy, tidied up his clothes, he pinched his eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "Waste! A bunch of rubbish! Push people up for me! ”

"Obey!" The white-robed god made cold sweat flow down, and he was eager to make meritorious service to disturb the good things of the black-haired and bloody man, thanks to the fact that the boss himself has a very gentle personality, if he changes to a slightly more irritable boss, it is estimated that he will say goodbye to this world.

The thirty members of the Flame Army, the trio of knights, Li Bao'er, and Asura were all pressed to the temple in a lot, with the exception of Zhang Xiaofan, who slept too hard and was carried up.

The black-haired bloody man gave the divine envoy beside him a look, and the palm containing divine power (true qi) slapped Zhang Xiaofan's face fiercely, slapping him in a circle, but he was not fully awake.

"Ah~" Not long after, Zhang Xiaofan yawned, opened his eyes and looked at the round hole in the center of the top of the dome, the sky was still so blue, he felt the condition of his body, and suddenly sat up: "How is it different from the feeling of changing souls, I'm not dead!?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan's soul was once taken away by Huangquan, and he also experienced the feeling of being a ghost, and when he looked around, he saw the simple, simple and atmospheric temple, scratched his head, and suddenly he saw a familiar face behind him, and asked, "Bao'er!" Sam! Why is everyone here? ”

Doug complained: "You sleep so comfortably, is this the happiness of the weak?" I envy you! ”

"Boss, we have all been arrested" Lem lowered his head, a little embarrassed, the order that the boss gave to the Flame Army not only did not do a good job, but also let the boss's woman also be arrested, which was a big blow to everyone in the Flame Army.

"Don't be sad, you see I've been arrested too, you guys are weaker than me, it's normal to be caught, I don't blame you." Zhang Xiaofan stood up, wanting to give Lem a brotherly hug and comfort.

"Smack!" Another slap, Zhang Xiaofan was directly fanned, and the white-robed envoy who fanned Zhang Xiaofan said: "No noise is allowed in the temple!" A captive should look like a captive! ”

Zhang Xiaofan was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, and as soon as his eyes were full of murderous intent, dozens of white-robed divine envoys came to the hall from outside the hall in an instant, pointing at Zhang Xiaofan with a soul killing gun.

Helpless, Zhang Xiaofan could only give up resistance.

The black-haired man sitting on the throne at the highest level of the temple closed his eyes and played with the slender fingers of the masked beauty, and waited until Zhang Xiaofan and his party finally quieted down before they opened their eyes and looked at it.

"Isn't this the asura of hell?" His eyes swept over the group, his eyes focused on Asura, he summoned a white-robed divine envoy and said, "Quick! Bring a chair to Asura, this is a big man! ”

The Three Realms are divided into civil and military, Wenneng Anbang, and Wuneng Dingguo, whether it is a mortal or a cultivator, different people specialize in different directions, Asura is a pure martial artist, a name can make the heart of the ancient gods tremble.

"Murma, Uh Buddha! Satan's benefactor, don't come unharmed? Asura still looked neither humble nor arrogant, and after sitting on the chair that had been moved, he folded his hands and saluted.

He put down the masked beauty's small hand, and tapped his fingers on the armrest of the throne: "Okay, okay, why don't you stay in your hell, what are you doing here?" Could it be that the underworld sent you to inquire about the situation on my side? ”

Asura looked at Satan and then at Zhang Xiaofan before he spoke: "Satan's donor, the matter of your new kingdom of heaven has long been known on the streets, and if the underworld sends me over, I won't get much useful information. I have already followed this benefactor, and I am no longer a person from hell in the underworld, and this time I came by chance. ”

Satan's force value is not much different from Asura, but Satan knows more things than Asura, formations, magic skills, magic, alchemy and all kinds of cultivation knowledge, in front of Satan, although Asura can be neither humble nor arrogant, but he does not dare to hide it, and wants to go on, but Satan laughs.

"Hahaha! The well-known God of Killing in the Three Realms actually followed a little Taoist, Asura, you are really joking! Satan was happy, the originally embarrassing atmosphere was a little lively, Satan himself was not a particularly serious person, he turned his head to Zhang Xiaofan and said: "Since Asura said that you are now his boss, let's say, what is the purpose of coming here!" That's right, I'll give Asura a face and let you go! ”