Fat Mao, Song Peng, and Ping Sigui suddenly saw so many strange insects with human heads pouring out, and they jumped and flashed in fright, and Bao Yuan dragged Du Muqing's arm and retreated. The strange thing is that this group of strange insects traveled very fast, surging like a tide under their feet, not throwing the five of them at all, and rushing towards Emperor Yang of Sui in an instant, and seeing the situation, this group of strange insects completely went to Emperor Yang of Sui.

The speed is much faster than when chasing Bao Yuan and Du Muqing in the golden armor giant figurine phalanx.

Song Peng, Fei Mao, and Ping Sigui saw that these strange insects did not hurt themselves, so they let out a long breath and patted their chests very happily.

Bang Bang Bang!

The applause of the strange insects grew louder and louder.

Bite him to death, drink his blood, bite his bones and so on.

Strange insects gathered towards Emperor Yang of Sui like pyramids.

Emperor Yang of Sui, who had been transformed into smoke, held the Xuanyuan sword with both hands, and his domineering anger increased greatly, and the strange insects that approached Emperor Yang of Sui's smoke body were rolled up high, rolling down in a few hours, a large piece fell, and a large piece of swarming came, and it was not over if the situation did not kill Emperor Yang of Sui.

Qin Shi Huang had turned the transparent giant floating ball and the phantom of mountains and rivers into the size of a palm, but he couldn't get the hanging Qilin Divine Scroll. He changed from the shape of smoke back to his original appearance, and a canopy banner rose above his head, his face was radiant, and his head was more like the wind of an emperor through the ages.

Du Muqing saw that the strange insects were blindly attacking Emperor Yang of Sui, so he calmed down a little, and suddenly felt that these strange insects were under the command of Sun Panzi. But he was very strange in his heart, Sun Panzi was able to control the monster insects, why didn't he stop these monster insects from attacking in the Golden Armor Giant Warrior Array.

"Fat man, give Lao Tzu a cigarette." Bao Yuanmeng remembered that Sun Panzi burned the big-headed monster, and thought about setting fire to the insects.

"When the hell do you still have the leisure to smoke, just one, this is the celebration cigarette when Lao Tzu saved his life." Fatfur glared.

"Lao Tzu is going to burn them with smoke."

"Eat too much dung, burn them with cigarettes, there's no gasoline or gas in this place, can you fucking light it?"

"Less nonsense, hurry."

"Don't fight your mouthful of drafts, there is a way to hurry up, why do you keep the cigarette?" Song Peng snatched the cigarette from the fat hair's hand, lit it with a puff, took a few big puffs, threw half of the cigarette towards the insect-shaped pyramid, and said in his heart: "Burn, just burn it all!" ”

Originally, I tried it, but I thought that the cigarette would go out after three or five throws. Unexpectedly, a raging fire immediately ignited, and the momentum became more and more vigorous. The fire on those strange insects did not stop, but they pounced more urgently, Emperor Yang of Sui's smoke was gradually diluted by the fire, and the Xuanyuan sword gradually slowed down.

"The First Emperor saves me."

"Jie Ji, Yang Guang, you can go with peace of mind, after I restore the world, I will definitely be sealed for you!"

"Bastard!"

"One will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, Yang Guang, and the matter of helping me should be remembered, but I will never be able to share the world with you!"

"Go back to your Dragon Prison City, none of you will get it." Sun Pan shouted, waved his left arm and jumped to Qin Shi Huang, Sun Panzi's skills were already good, this punch was even more windy, and the ape arm just stopped in front of Qin Shi Huang.

"With you, a junior who robs tombs and digs graves, you also come to stop the widow, hmph, you are not worthy." Qin Shi Huang snorted coldly.

"Qin Shi Huang, what kind of fame are you bastard doing here, you can't restore the world, but you can't hurt the ninth master." Bao Yuan shouted, although Qin Shi Huang and himself have fought against the emperors of previous dynasties, in comparison, Sun Panzi and himself are the same group.

"Boy, as long as you help me regain the great treasure, the throne in the world is up to you."

"Fart, don't make drafts." Bao Yuan looked disdainful, he couldn't even believe people's words in this world, let alone Qin Shihuang's nonsense.

"Those who help me prosper, and those who oppose me die!"

"Master Bao, quickly take down the divine scroll, I see that Qin Shi Huang seems to have ingested divine power from the unicorn divine scroll." Song Peng suddenly pointed to the Qilin Divine Scroll above his head and shouted, before, Qin Shihuang reached out to grab the Qilin Divine Scroll, but he couldn't catch it.

"Well, this thing belongs to Lao Tzu, and it can't be cheap Qin Shi Huang." Bao Yuan immediately jumped and grabbed the god scroll.

"Don't be oily, Master Bao, look at the situation, we can't fight Qin Shi Huang, let's find a way to leave." Fat fur hurriedly stopped.

"This thing belongs to Lao Tzu, I have to get my own things back."

Bao Yuan stretched out to catch it, and the unicorn god curled up to five or six meters high, flattening on the top of his head like a hijab. Qin Shi Huang didn't get it with evil methods, even if Bao Yuan was a world-class high jump champion, it would never be possible to jump five or six meters with his bare feet, unless he was a birdman with wings.

Sun Panzi's strength was blocked in front of Qin Shi Huang, Qin Shi Huang was like an invisible wall in front of him, Sun Panzi's punch not only failed to hurt half a slight, but it was like sticking there, and it couldn't go up or down.

"Boy, if you don't help me, don't blame me for being ruthless!" As Qin Shi Huang spoke, those strange insects that were not burning turned around and attacked Bao Yuan.

", this thing is controlled by Qin Shi Huang." Ping Si Guida was surprised.

"Yingzheng Lao'er, I fought with you!" Emperor Yang of Sui's body was dispersed by the increasingly burning fire, and gathered back after a while, but at this moment he became a half-human and half-ghost, which was really terrifying, and he picked up the Xuanyuan sword with both hands and threw himself at Qin Shi Huang.

The moment Emperor Yang of Sui pounced, Sun Panzi fell to the ground.

Seeing that those strange insects had reached his feet, Bao Yuan suddenly rose five or six meters high and grabbed the Qilin Divine Scroll in his hand and slowly landed.

The strange insects stopped instantly.

Du Muqing saw it clearly, the reason why Bao Yuan was able to jump so high was because a cloud of humanoid black smoke suddenly burst out, and after the humanoid black smoke lifted Bao Yuan, Bao Yuan grabbed the Qilin Divine Scroll in his hand, and the humanoid black smoke slowly put Bao Yuan on the ground, and disappeared in an instant.

"Hey, Master Bao, your skills are good!" The fat hair is gone.

"I didn't find that this grandson has such great potential, all the harms, all the harms!" Ping Sigui couldn't take care of Qin Shihuang anymore, and stared at Bao Yuan directly.

"Did you see that?" Du Muqing asked nervously.

"What?" Song Peng asked.

"Just now, there was a bald head in black who picked up his bag and disappeared."

", where is there anyone in this place, Mu Qing, did you see the hell, are there living people in this place?" Fat hair is boring hum.

"You're not human." Ping Sigui scolded.

", I didn't say you were human." Fatfur glared.

"I don't think you're human."

"No, no, don't interrupt the two of you, there was really a black-clothed bald head just now, he looked a bit like a monk, he couldn't see his face clearly, it might be Guang Ri, the master of the Ninth Master, ......" Du Muqing looked nervous, but she couldn't understand that Guang Ri was here, why didn't she help Sun Panzi, but she wanted to help Bao Yuan take the Qilin Divine Scroll, Du Muqing was confused, could it be that the Qilin Divine Scroll was more important than Sun Panzi.

"Lao Tzu also feels like being held up, I want to take back the ancestral scroll, but Lao Tzu can't jump so high when he kicks broken shoes!" Bao Yuan held the scroll in a daze for a while, constantly looking left and right, except for the people present, there was no one else at all.

The monster insects that rushed up stopped attacking, and except for the ones that didn't burn out, the rest quickly disappeared.

"Good granddaughter, put this big seal on the scroll, quick, quick!"

Sun Panzi fell to the ground and spoke intermittently, as if he was injured, and threw a big seal at Du Muqing with all his might. Du Muqing took it in his hand, and saw a crystal clear, jade-like color, extremely high water head, and a very transparent big seal engraved with four dragon chapters and phoenix seals.

Although Bao Yuan didn't know what the relationship between this big seal and the Qilin Divine Scroll was, Sun Panzi asked Du Muqing to stamp the big seal on the Qilin Divine Scroll, most likely to stop Qin Shi Huang, whether it could be used or not, there should be no danger in stamping it, maybe the crisis could be resolved immediately.

The Great Intuo was on the Qilin God Scroll for a moment.

Everything has changed.

The gold bricks under their feet immediately turned into loess, and the two colorful cloud bottles changed rapidly, and Qin Shi Huang and Emperor Yang of Sui stopped fighting, turned into their original appearance, and stood on the ground in a daze. Nine jade dragons turned into real dragons and circled overhead, and hundreds of tadpole god characters flew out of the unicorn god scroll, and the words were brilliant, floating around them like nine heavenly stars, and everyone was stunned.

"Yes, yes, Emperor Fu Zhao, Sun Panzi is really the one who took over the imprisoned Dragon City after a thousand years." In the Temple of Imprisoned Dragon City, the four ghost kings of Guifu Lushou watched what happened in the Land of Void Dragons with their eyes.

Bao Yuan, Song Peng, Ping Sigui, Fei Mao, and Du Muqing saw the tadpole divine text changing rapidly on it, and hundreds of styles were changed in an instant.