Chapter 311: The Walking Dead!

The five heavens of the Han Realm are chaotic, but they are sealed by the forbidden magic array, and the other heavens are unknown. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In Pingyang, the imperial capital of the Korean Celestial Dynasty, in the central hall of the imperial city, the atmosphere is solemn.

The Emperor of the Celestial Dynasty sat on the throne of the Nine Dragons Emperor, his expression was as usual, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, and he did not have the slightest panic.

Only the crisp sound of fingers tapping on the dragoon echoed throughout the hall.

A minister came out of the line with a wat board in his hand, bowed down and said: "Emperor Qi, thirty percent of the territory of the Celestial Empire has been in the hands of the enemy, and the eight major generals, only the Tyrant Kite General will block it outside the Zhenbei Fort!"

"The enemy general Yingteng led the army to stop at Zhennanguan, looking at its appearance, what he did was to use Zhennanguan as a fangs to invade our Korea!"

With that, the minister bowed and bowed, and then joined the ministers.

"Sancheng, Yingteng's son, is worthy of being one of the thirteen princes of Qinshan, and he is like a god with soldiers. Qin Shanzheng placed him in my Great Han and used the Forbidden Circle to isolate the Korean Celestial Dynasty from the other Eight Heavens, leaving me alone. But now he is just a pawn who crosses the river, and there are no reinforcements behind, since this is the case......"

The Heavenly Pilgrim got up suddenly, the essence in his eyes burst out, the hall was high in the sky, and the golden dragon roared, spreading his voice throughout the entire imperial capital, "Pingyang ascended into the sky, I will go to meet the princes of the Great Qin Heavenly Dynasty for a while!"

Rise!

In the sky above the imperial capital of Pingyang, the dragon chant is high-pitched and majestic, echoing the heavens and the earth, and with the reverberation of the dragon chant, the entire Pingyang city slowly rises into the air and flies to the south.

Twenty-eight years before the Great Qin calendar, the Great Qin began to conquer the pace of the world, and the princes Yingteng set foot in the land of the Korean Heavenly Dynasty alone.

The power of the Qin army is terrifying!

......

Before the first city of life and death, a white-haired young man stepped over, full of restrained qi, and above his head, a two-foot white light appeared.

Call!

Looking at the city in front of him, Futu Fearless took a deep breath, it was already a month later, he had only set foot in the first city, and the situation was very bad.

In the middle of December, it is necessary to walk through the thirty-six cities, and the further it goes, the more difficult it will be, listening to Leng Qingfeng, generally at this time, there must have been people who have already set foot in the eighteen cities!

However, he was still in front of the First City, although he had dealt with an unlucky man without a guide on the way.

I'm an unlucky guy myself!

Leng Qingfeng once said that there is a road that has been walked by predecessors on the road of life and death, and Futu Wuxing also believes it, but he forgets that the monks of the third realm can already take off and walk......

Moreover, the location of those cities is changing, and it is difficult to find them without the guidance of the 'road'.

"Whew!"

No matter what, he walked through this building first, and then he had to see if he could find a guide.

Fu Tu said fearlessly.

The aura of this heaven and earth is thin, and the cultivation resources are scarce, I really don't know what those people think, and they actually took the initiative to choose to stay.

Before the first city, it was the safest place, because those people had already passed, however, from the first city onwards, the wayfarers had to be careful not only against the aliens, but also the former wayfarers.

After all, those people are basically trapped and crazy, although their cultivation is not high, but all kinds of despicable means are free and easy.

As Daring Do walked into the First City, he felt strange, the city was too quiet.

Although there are human beings, they are not so much human beings as walking corpses, their eyes are cloudy, their faces are stiff, and even middle-aged monks exude twilight on their bodies.

Someone, someone turned his head sideways in a daze, and when he saw the two-foot white light above the head of Futu Fearless, his eyes burst out with blazing light, and his body was shocked, appearing in front of Floating Tu Fearless, and the cultivation of the initial realm of the mountain was spurted.

Fu Tu frowned fearlessly, he stretched out his hand and pushed, and the man suddenly flew upside down, spitting blood from his mouth.

However, he quickly got up and killed wildly.

Rumble!

Fu Tu fearlessly waved his sleeves and shook him away, he didn't kill anyone, Leng Qingfeng once said that in this situation, he must not kill these people.

The man vomited blood, struggled to his feet, and did not make a fearless move against Futu, his eyes became wooden again, and he was dressed in blood, and left like a walking corpse.

The blow of the Undauntless Slam d'Art blasted into his body, wiping out all of his mountain power.

Seeing this scene, more people's eyes lit up, looking at Futu Fearless, they roared, killing Futu Fearless, like a fierce beast in a desperate situation.

Bang!

Fu Tu Fearless punched out, hitting the chest of a middle-aged man who was in the first realm of shaking the mountain, and the incomparably sharp mountain-breaking power rushed into his meridians, and in an instant, all the mountain power in his body was wiped out, and then flew out upside down.

Looking at those people, Futu's fearless face remained unchanged, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, no one could resist the power of his punch, these people were all in the first realm of shaking the mountain, and they were wiped out by his punch and flew out.

Those who had lost their strength left, but more and more people gathered around the fearless people of Futu and came from other streets.

A stick of incense, a cup of tea, an hour......

Fu Tu Fearless was out of sight, and countless mountain-shaking monks surrounded him, and a low muffled sound did not stop, and a person flew up from the ground and flew out upside down.

The mountain had been worn out and gone, but the city was noisy, and more and more monks like the walking dead were rushing to the place of Undaunted Do.

......

In an attic, two men with sallow faces sat cross-legged, a pot of tea was fragrant, but there was no trace of aura.

"Tsk. ”

A man lifted the teacup, took a sip, looked intoxicated, and sighed: "Senior Brother Zhao, if the people of the sect know that their handsome and extraordinary senior brother can drink a cup of tea like this now, those little girls will probably cry in distress." ”

The other man took a sip and said flatly: "Who asked you to provoke that pervert of Han Shan Dun Tianmen as soon as you came, and besides, as a senior disciple, you didn't choose to teleport out, this is your own fault." ”

"yes. ”

The man smiled bitterly and said, "Now that the Dao wound in my body has not healed, and I can't even break through the mountain realm, I don't know whether I should hate Tashan or be grateful to him, because although he has hindered me for ten years, he has made me gain more." ”

The window was wide open, and the noise in the city could be faintly seen from the attic, the man smiled maliciously, and continued: "Senior Brother Zhao, that fool in the city, do you think he will let those people rob the token?"

"No!"

The man surnamed Zhao shook his head and said: "Those people are not his opponents, I don't know which mountain they are, what kind of crazy people are going on, they don't even kill them, I really don't understand what that person is thinking!"

"Oh!"

The man nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "Senior brother, there is no guide beside him, if he walks out, I want to give it a try." ”

"Good!"

The man surnamed Zhao didn't say anything, his junior brother was not willing to be lonely, otherwise he would not have provoked the pervert of Han Shandun Tianmen back then.

As for him, he is the guardian of this city, and when the time comes, he can naturally leave.

In this city, those proud sons of the sky have basically been reduced to the walking dead, they are the losers of the past years, they have not seen themselves clearly, and they have not chosen to leave. It was self-inflicted to fall to such a point.

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