Chapter 46: The Death of the Dragon Emperor

However, it was said that Zi Yuan rode a horse and rushed out of the palace quickly, and the palace was flooded by yellow sand, but she ran into Wang Jian's father and son head-on, and she was still surprised how these three monks could have escaped. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

didn't wait for her to do it again, Wang Jian spoke first: "Do you still want to spend the rest of your life with you Guo Lang, if you don't want to, then do it!" ā€

Seeing that Ziyuan stopped the horse, her wings were delayed, so she hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, "How old do you think our father and son are?" ā€

Zi Yuan was confused for a while by his jumping words, but she was still a little moved when she saw that there was still a possibility of saving Guo Lang, she understood that people knew that these three people had not become terracotta figurines, and they would never use Guo Lang to threaten him to resurrect the First Emperor.

"Nu Guaner and the others are not father and son, if they are brothers or credible, at most they will not be able to stand for a long time." Zi Yuan tentatively said what she thought.

"Hahaha, my youngest son is 176 years old, our father and son don't covet your true scriptures, they only hope to learn one or two spells, and then return Guo Lang to you." Wang Jian was very proud at this time.

Reach out and break the bottle containing Guo Ming's blood, and perform a resurrection spell to resurrect Guo Ming.

Zi Yuan saw this process from scratch with her own eyes, and quickly jumped off the horse and rushed forward to hug Guo Ming, who was still unbelievable about his resurrection, and cried bitterly: "Or is it inconceivable, Guo Langru is back to life?" ā€

"I don't know, I can still see you" Guo Ming experienced a period from life to death, from death to life, and couldn't help crying bitterly.

Ignoring the two who hugged and cried, Victor whistled at his father.

"Okay, Dad, I didn't expect you to have this hand?"

"Don't fart, what can I teach you didn't teach, you can't learn it yourself?" Wang Jian couldn't help but be annoyed.

said that Ziyuan proposed to take Guo Ming and the three of them to Shangri-La to escape the world and practice, but Wang Jian really knew why this movie was a level 4 movie, if it weren't for the protagonist's combat effectiveness being too low-end, a movie like this that spanned about 2,000 years would undoubtedly be a level 5 movie.

On the edge of a creek on the outskirts of Oxfordshire, England in 1946, a funny man fell from a tree with a fishhook hanging from his neck.

"No, I'm laughing to death, this two strokes are the goal this time? It's so funny. Looking at the male protagonist who angrily rushed into the river with a revolver and shot the big fish, Victor squatted on the ground with a smile.

The king on the side simply wanted to maintain his father's majesty but it was difficult to maintain it, and Logan couldn't laugh when he stood aside, so he restrained his smile and asked his father respectfully.

"Why didn't you kill him immediately when we stole the Sun Sutra before, didn't you say that you wanted to test the rules of the mission?"

"It's not time yet, we have to wait for Yingzheng to be resurrected, after all, he has divided a quarter of our strength, and we have to get it back."

After Wang simply finished speaking, he kicked Victor on the buttocks who was squatting on the ground and couldn't straighten his waist, "Let's go, continue to follow," After speaking, he got up and followed the male protagonist who drove home.

The father and son have been secretly following the male protagonist's family for several years, since 800 years ago, Victor couldn't stand the penance he had been doing in the mountains and proposed to leave Shangri-La with his father, Wang simply felt that his cultivation had reached a bottleneck again, so he readily agreed.

Bidding farewell to Guo Ming's family of three, Wang Jian took his two sons down the mountain and began a long wandering career, the cultivation system of this world is based on spells, and the mana and the rules of heaven and earth are released through the medium of spells, and the father and son have practiced all the spells on the scriptures in just five hundred years.

Wang Jian combined his own cultivation system and taught his flying ability and summoning ability transformation ability to his two sons and Guo Ming's family of 3, and Victor and Luo Gen also truly reached immortality because of their cultivation of the exercises on the Oracle Bone Sutra and drinking the spring water of immortality.

The father and son have had the heart to leave since then, but they couldn't bear the gratitude of Guo Ming's family to them and were left behind to continue to live together. It wasn't until later that Victor went down the mountain several times to practice flying.

It was mistaken for the manifestation of the true god, and it was not okay to be disturbed by the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty and the envoys of the Western Xia countries at that time.

Since then, I have started a journey of entering the WTO, and after a stinky walk in Asia, I remembered that it was basically the period of the Second Crusade, and in order to hone their martial arts skills, the three of them sometimes joined the Crusaders and sometimes joined the Muslims.

In this way, all kinds of skills and experiences came to him again, and it established a mythological framework for the Western fantasy system in later generations, what a paladin, a druid! It should have originated from the father and son.

During this period, I also established a small country to experience what it was like to be an emperor, father and son, you have been more than 20 years, I have been more than 20 years, and so more than 100 years have passed.

The father and son who have been fooling around didn't find the male protagonist directly until the beginning of the mummy.,Come to see him from time to time.,And from their hands to the Sun Sutra.怂

Through the study of the mantras recorded in the scriptures, the three of them made great progress. If it is according to the theory of cultivating immortals, it has also reached the late Yuan Infant period.

The key is that there is no further cultivation method, so I have to continue to study the Druid Natural Law, but the inheritance of the Druid Nature Sect has also been cultivated, and I can only wait to see if the next world can obtain good methods.

In Ningxia, China, a bomb was detonated on a busy construction site, and smoke and dust suddenly filled the air, blowing a gap in the underground palace. The representatives of the new school of the Shanghai Museum, who stood on the side, did not even feel like covering their ears.

"Daddy, their progress is too slow, it's really boring," Victor still talked so much, looking very impatient.

The dust and smoke stirred up by the explosion gradually dissipated, Wang simply looked at the five people who went down to the underground palace, and said to Victor who was eager to try, "Don't worry, it's useless to be anxious, I've been waiting for so many years, is it still a while?" ā€

The 3 people followed down to the dungeon.,Just see a trigger mechanism hanging in the middle of the palace gate.,And the protagonist's son is observing with a foreign fat old man around a standing corpse whose head is held in the hand by the protagonist's son through his hat.,At this time, I heard the protagonist's son talking.怂

"He should have been a warning."

The fat old man seemed more impatient than Victor, "Unfortunately, this is not the dead man who can make us famous, keep walking," and then continued.

But he didn't want to inadvertently trigger the mechanism to open the skylight of the entire corridor, revealing the terracotta warriors and horses on the road. The king simply stopped the group who wanted to go on like this, but no one listened to his persuasion.

Victor playfully watched the protagonist's son and the fat old man go down, and saw the death of the hair machine one by one, "What are you doing to save them, it's useless, you say yes, daddy?" ā€

And at this time, Alex, the son of the male protagonist, has triggered the mechanism and fell into the lower tomb. At this moment, Wang Jian stretched out his hand and pulled over a black-clothed masked woman, who was frozen in the air, angry and only glared at the father and son with a wicked smile on their faces.

"Does your mother still disagree with me? Only by killing Yingzheng again can we get a better time, let them go, you can go home too. ā€

As he spoke, he let go of his grip on the girl, "I can't talk about you, I'll go to my mother!" As he spoke, he flew out of the dungeon.

Victor and Logan laughed in the back, "Oh! I went to find my mother! ā€

A few days later, all the factors needed for all the bloody dramas were staged in the Shanghai Museum, and Victor was sick to his stomach for a while, and although he was tossed blindly, the Dragon Emperor was still awakened.

A carriage was rampage on the street, and Wang Jian really just wanted to say whether Yingzheng had been sealed for so many years and his brain was broken. Seeing that these two groups of people are causing more and more damage on the streets.

Wang Jian really lost his patience, nodded at Victor and Logan, and rushed forward while the male protagonist was chasing Yingzheng on a headless horse.

The three of them flew up and controlled all the people of the two gangs, and directly flashed, all of them appeared in Shangri-La.

Seeing that a few Yass who were accepted as animal companions by themselves happily surrounded him, the angry Wang simply dissipated his anger somewhat.

"You gang of deflated calves, why did the Chinese provoke you? How many people died on that street, and how many more do you want them to die? ā€

Wang simply killed all the male protagonist's family without saying a word, and then strangled Meng Guangmei and Huang Qiusheng, who couldn't even speak Mandarin, to death.

At this time, Ying Zheng had already recognized Wang Jian's father and son, and was scolding, and without waiting for the Guo couple to meet him, he directly smashed Ying Zheng, who was still struggling.

But he found that he couldn't be killed at all, and Yingzheng was still constantly reorganizing, trying to rebuild his human form.

At this time, Ziyuan looked at Yingzheng, who was tortured by Wang Jian, and her mood was complicated, but she suddenly said: "Uncle Yonghao, since you said that your skills are of the same origin, why don't you try to run your skills and see if you can get results?" ā€

The eyes of the father and son lit up, this is a solution. Just do it when you think of it, and the three of them surrounded the pile of ashes that Yingzheng had become, and together they called on the dantian to attract the mass of ash that was constantly reorganized, but it really came to pass.

In Ying Zheng's constant cursing and wailing, the three of them completely absorbed the power in their bodies, and Ying Zheng really turned into a pile of dust scattered in the air.