Thousands of miles of red land, the intention is gone.

In this general trend of a thousand cities, not a single inch of grass grows, except for the most central not far away, there is a small green forest, and the other areas are really bright and clean, at a glance.

In the rear, the resentful, hateful voice came up again, more arrogant and proud.

"Hahaha little girl, stop quickly, let the uncle be cool, run-where can you run, just such a place where birds don't, I don't believe you can fly. Hahaha, that kid, stop, after playing this girl, I will reward you with a good time, provided that you have to watch this seat play with your woman, hahaha" Wang Xiaobao's lewd laughter called out arrogant words, so that the town prince who was moving forward stopped, and then put down Wu Min behind him.

The body is domineering and the fighting spirit is high.

At the moment when he put down Wu Min, Zhengong shook his spear, shook the tattered armor, and then looked at Wu Min, "Princess, don't worry about escaping, Zhengong is not talented, he is not good at learning, although he can't stop him for long, but he can still stand up, this knife is your last"

Zhen Gong didn't finish his words, took out a small knife with a cold light from his waist and handed it to Wu Min, who was pale. At the same time, he sighed that Wu Minsheng had the wrong family background. Her father, Wu Bang, can clearly say that it is the same with or without her daughter in his heart.

Wu Min took the knife, looked back at the lewd thief who was coming straight behind him, and shook his head. sighed, "Alas! I can't imagine that I, Wu Min, have not lived out my goal in my life, and I will die in this thousand miles of red land, it seems that these two new tombs are also people who do not meet the destiny of heaven!

"Wait," the town was stunned.

Because in Wu Min's words, he suddenly felt that it was like a coincidence. Not far in front of the two of them, in the light of the twilight, but not yet dark, he saw two large tombs, and also remembered a closely related person in the past ten days.

Instead, he pulled Wu Min.

Three steps and two steps appeared in front of the tomb.

"Useless boy Dongyun, let the thunder fart collapse and die here, so set up this monument, let everyone in the world take it as a warning, don't have anything to do to provoke thunder and lightning, that's not fun, it will kill people - Uncle Turtle Emperor cast" Wu Min read the epitaph in front of him unexpectedly, and shook his head a little disbelievingly," It's ridiculous, this immortal lord really died here, what's even more ridiculous is that we are still buried thousands of miles away, Zhengong, Zhengong, do you say this will be fate, although I am in the deep palace, I have heard a little about this emperor, he is a genius, I have told my father many times, with such a national policy to determine the country, the country will be rich in the future, but my father refuses to hear it."

Zhen Gong also shook his head, laughing self-deprecatingly, ignoring the wicked man who was approaching behind him, and looked at the other tomb.

"The commander of the second army of immortals, sleep with the emperor, the tomb of the emperor of Yongzhen" Zhengong read the inscription on the tomb, and was stunned strangely, "The second commander of the Immortal Kingdom, how can he die, and he still sleeps with the emperor, how do you think, how do you think, it is a person who is killed here, not an accidental death, it seems that the lord of the Immortal Kingdom has failed to cross the punishment, and it is really something."

Turn around.

Zhengong glanced at the wicked man who was less than two hundred meters away from him, and then turned his head to look at Dongyun's tomb that was buried alive. Kneeling on the spot, "Mr. Huang Shao, the town prince came to see you unexpectedly, although I don't know if it's you, but it's worth worshipping, boldness, perseverance, big means, in short, the town is admired." I regret not being at the beginning, I didn't listen to you, but I turned against the Wu family, and today I brought the princess of Xiwu to sleep here with you, which is enough to repay the favor of you for inviting me to a meal!" After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Wu Min, "Princess, you wait, my town can only die in battle, not surrender, not accept, and not kill himself, so he is one step ahead."

A domineering ring, a spear flick.

After Zhen Gong finished speaking, he didn't say much, but shook the armor of his whole body and slammed the spear horizontally. Striding forward, every step is as solid as steel. Rolling up bursts of crimson dust, he took seven steps forward and stopped. Then a decisive battle intent emanated from between the eyebrows, this is the battle qi, a unique aura of a war general.

"Yo! don't run!" stopped and looked at Wang Xiaobao, who was looking at Zhengong, with a contemptuous smile, clasping his hands on his chest, looking at Zhengong, "Boy, run away, why are you tired, master, I haven't had enough fun with the nickname! No matter how you say it, you have to chase 1.8 million miles! It's too unchallenging, too insensitive, in a word, you're too rubbish."

"If you are not garbage, you are not afraid, if it is in the same realm, it will not be a problem for Ben to behead your ancestors for eighty generations, come on! Let Ben Jiang see, what about this monk, can Ben Jiang see it?" As soon as the town lord shook the spear, he wanted to fight, and in his eyes, it was like a blazing flame burning, as if it was not a pair of cold eyes, but a pair of fire world in Zhentian Hell.

Behind Zhengong, Wu Min leaned against Dongyun's tombstone, holding the dagger tightly in her hand, and it was obvious that if Zhengong was defeated, she would kill herself without melancholy.

The atmosphere is strange, and the fighting spirit is rolling.

In this dark night in the thousands of miles of red land.

From time to time, a breeze blew the red sand and dust on the ground, and in the twilight of the night, it seemed that the red land was red and mist. It gives a visual aesthetic fatigue.

In the field, Wu Min had his back to the imperial tomb, and the town duke stood with a gun.

In front of them, less than twenty meters away, two shadow-like figures, one on the left and one on the right, flanked the center. This is just in case the town slips away. Although Zhengong is a mortal, he is not allowed to make the slightest mistake, so at the most critical time, these two shadows and Wang Xiaobao, who sneered quietly, surrounded Zhengong in the middle in a triangular momentum, and one of them looked at the two people in the field with a strange look in his eyes, as if sympathetic and cold.

Absolute momentum, this is a desperate situation that is difficult to unravel.

In other words, anyone understands that this momentum cannot be unraveled. But there is a saying in the world that 'anything is possible' Under this mortal situation, Zhengong's fighting intent soared, and his killing intent was full, as if he was not just facing the monk who made people look up and was high, but an ant-like being.

And above this piece of danger lurks, under the red ground. A pair of black turtles with small eyes of mung beans laughed non-stop. From time to time, he covered his mouth and snickered, as if he was a thief who stole a lot of spirit stones and couldn't sleep.

On the other side of it, the young man who was naked also woke up from the movement above, and his spiritual sense swept over, and he couldn't help but be stunned, then shook his head slightly, smiled, and took out a neat set of Taoist robes and put them on.

Unstoppable and proactive.

On the surface of this red land, when the two sides were facing each other, Zhengong threw his spear and took the initiative to meet it, "Zhan Zhan Zhan will fight if I have it, Zhan Tian Zhan Di Zhan Er, etc."

The wind is strong, and the feet are shining.

Between Zhen Gong's feet on the ground, the dust on the ground under his feet rolled up like wolf smoke, spilled in all directions, and shot into the space around him.

The gun disperses the might, and the battle is in the gods.

This shot is the strongest blow of Zhen Gong, running for a day and two nights, his body has long been overdrawn, this blow is already his strongest blow at present, he wants to defeat the opponent, of course, he also understands that this is impossible, but this kind of earth-shattering battle intent is like this, no matter if you are strong for thirteen days, you will become a dead soul under one shot.

"Hmph - little Doyle, kill yourself". Wang Xiaobao snorted coldly, and no weapon appeared in his hand, but a sneer in his mouth. Then, with a ring of both hands, an unclear Dao method directly hit the Zhen Gong who came sideways.

The Taoism is dazzling, and the aura is compelling.

Under this unfair duel, with a "sensational" sound, Zhengong flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and instantly flew upside down in front of the imperial tomb not far away.

"Poof—"

Zhengong, who had just landed, burst out with a mouthful of blood, and then slapped the ground and stood up. The eyes were horrified, "Is this the power of the monk?" but the spear in his hand tightened, and he strode out, the wind and water under his feet, and the decisive intent in his eyes.

"Kill—"

Zhen Gong shouted 'kill' in his mouth. After that, he held a gun and attacked Wang Xiaobao, in his eyes, only fighting to death, not serving life, so he was not afraid of the powerful monk in front of him, and bullied forward with a gun.

Behind, Wu Min nervously watched the changes in the field.

The defeat of the town prince means that he wants to die, and it is not terrible to die, but to die well, so he holds a dagger and quietly pays attention to the changes in the field.

"I don't know what to say" Wang Xiaobao snorted coldly, and the Dao method in his hand appeared, and the blazing light turned. It can be seen that it is much stronger than the previous Dao method, and he blasted out at the Zhengong who was approaching with a gun.

Fair, very unfair.

On top of such a matchup, there is a clear gap. Cultivators vs. martial artists, but as a cruel Rising Sun Continent, there is never fairness. No one calls you not strong, no one calls you not a monk, fairness is here, there will never be a place for it.

When the gun meets, the strong wins

The martial arts duel is sad.

After a mortal spear, after meeting the Tao again.

"Boom". A loud bang.

Zhengong flew upside down again, and unlike last time, he flew farther, hit harder, and fell harder. In a word, it's not a grade, and it can't catch any strong blow.

"How are you, Zhengong?" Wu Min ran forward and picked up Zhengong, who had fallen on the stone monument not far from her, in her opinion, even the gods could not save her today.

Zhengong sat up with difficulty, leaned on Dongyun's tombstone, and turned his head, "Huang Shao, it seems that Zhengong has to lie in your cemetery today, touch your light, don't mind."

"Weng"

Before Zhengong's words were finished, a huge word 'forbidden' appeared in the sky. This made everyone present stunned, looking at the top in astonishment, which can only be described as shocked, someone has banned this thousands of miles of red land.

"Banning the world is such a strong means", Wang Xiaobao's face changed in an instant. This is no longer something that a monk like him can face, so after looking at Wu Min and Zhen Gong, he put his hands together, and the magic spirit appeared, wanting to take down the two of them before the transformation of this world was completed.

"Which scum who doesn't have long eyes, dare to worry about the emperor's long sleep, don't you want to live, if you want to die, go and hang yourself, damn, the place where the emperor sleeps, dare to come and make trouble, looking for death"

Just when Wang Xiaobao was about to launch a horizontal attack, this side of the world was in the middle of the world. Suddenly, there was a word that made the five people tremble, but the sound was like a rooduck's choking tune, which made people uncomfortable to listen to.

Above the red ground like a thousand miles of red mist, a huge word 'forbidden' flickered, exerting downward pressure. And in this world, that unexpected voice is constantly echoing, making people think about it.

Not to mention Wang Xiaobao, Zhengong and Wu Min, who were in front of the tombstone, were stunned for a moment, and looked around in surprise. Obviously, this is a puzzled voice, in this bare red land, it can be seen at a glance, except for the not too big piece of forest, it can be said at a glance.

"Why, the emperor spoke, it didn't work, scum, hurry up and get out, don't fucking let the emperor exert his power, it's going to die."

When everyone was puzzled, this voice was tepid, neither big nor small, and it vibrated in this world.