"This involves faith and bloodline, and it can't be said clearly in a few words" Monk Faming shook his head: "Don't look at what Luo Dali said nicely, do you think that the Turkic Khan will tolerate a mountain on his head and an extra god?"

Speaking of this, Monk Fa Ming waved his arm: "The fist is the most important! ”

Zhang Bairen was silent, and the Turks got along peacefully for two days, and on the second day, suddenly the wind and clouds between the heavens and the earth changed, and I saw a streamer of light coming out of the depths of the clouds, and gusts of wind rolled up where they passed.

Those who come from Middle Earth are all Taoist masters, and even if the martial arts powerhouse is fast, they will not be able to reach it in three or five days.

People are not machines, and they need to rest to break through the sonic boom, and they are not walking in a straight line, so how can the mountain road be so easy to walk.

One after another, the Yang God True Beings descended, and their bodies were shrouded in divine light.

At this time, bursts of smoke and dust rolled up from the sky, and soldiers and horses of different races outside the Saiwai came to the field with smoke and dust.

Zhang Bairen was dressed in a black robe, his immature face was exposed, his palm held the hilt of the sword, Nalan Jing stood behind Zhang Bairen, and Monk Faming was silent and stood there quietly.

"Martial artists from all walks of life in Middle-earth are already on the way, let's delay a little longer," a Yang God real person said in a low voice.

Yang Shen is a real person, traveling to the north sea curtain firmament, and the three mountains and five mountains are only idle in one day.

For the spies in the field, including Zhang Bairen, all the Yang God real people didn't look at it!

"A few of you old guys from Middle-earth are coming quickly, the Southern Heavenly Master, the Heavenly Master, Maoshan Dao, Louguan, Lingbao and the old immortals of the various gate valve families are all gathered" With Luo Dali's cane in the yellow sand, a pair of eyes swept the blurred figure in front of him.

Middle-earth is really worthy of being the holy realm of the outstanding people of Wuhua Tianbao, and the background is not comparable to that of all races.

The people of Middle-earth are outstanding spirits, and they don't know how many old monsters are hidden in secret, although the major tribes are not without backhands, but when facing Middle-earth, they can't help but feel furious in their hearts.

"Don't talk about it, let's come here to grab the treasure, not to listen to your grinding!" The Yang God Zhenren of the Northern Heavenly Master Dao scanned the big pit below with a pair of eyes, looked at the black cave entrance, and looked at the people of the major tribes who were in the dust: "The ancient country of Loulan is in front of you, let's rely on our own means!"

"Each by his own means!" the Nantian Master Dao man smiled lightly.

The words fell, but the sun god turned into a breeze and drilled into the hole.

"Let's go!"

The Yang God masters of the Central Domain moved in unison and drilled into the hole. At this time, the masters of all different races couldn't sit still, and they didn't have time to breathe and fight, so they directly followed in.

The Yang God master was too confident in himself, he didn't even ask, and directly broke into it, although there were various spies secretly reminded him before, but he didn't care.

The masters of Middle-earth have all entered, and the masters of different races can't lag behind, even if they are unwilling, they still have to drill into it.

The lively desert during tea time returned to silence, and Monk Faming stood beside Zhang Bairen and lowered his voice and said, "Shall we go in?"

"Why didn't your master come?" Zhang Bairen looked at Fa Ming curiously.

Fa Ming sighed helplessly: "My master is not short of treasures, and the Buddhist family is not short of treasures. ”

What does it mean to be wealthy?

After listening to Fa Ming's words, Zhang Bairen can be regarded as having seen it.

"Let's go in! There are hundreds of thousands of ghosts in it, but it is difficult to defeat the masters of the major families and forces, among which the ghosts and gods are the most difficult, you can delay some time for us, let's go!" Zhang Bairen jumped into the big pit, followed by Monk Faming and Nalan Jing.

The sound of landslides and tsunamis rolled wildly, and the distant distance was like thunder, and the roar was earth-shattering.

Countless ghosts are like the waves of landslides and tsunamis, even if the real Yang God sees it, it will be a headache, not to mention that there are still ghosts and gods in the ancient country of Loulan, and for a while, the two sides are inseparable, and I don't know how many buildings have turned into ashes.

When the Yang God real person makes a move, he can mobilize the blessings of heaven and earth, the sun, the moon and the stars between his thoughts, and there is infinite divine power.

The ghosts and gods are not weak, and this place has turned into a country of ghosts and gods, and has become the home of ghosts and gods.

Maoshan Daoyang Shenzhen took out a gourd in his hand and kept swallowing the ghosts between heaven and earth.

Ghosts are the root of the Maoshan Road, and the samurai of the other major families continue to wave their swords to cut off the wave of ghosts.

Seeing the chaos in the field, Monk Fa Ming tugged at the hem of Zhang Bairen's clothes: "Little sir, let's separate." ”

"You have no power to protect yourself now, can you do it?" Zhang Bairen was stunned.

"My master has arrived! I didn't expect my master to deliberately arrive a step late and sneak in secretly! The monk thought he wouldn't come!" Monk Fa Ming saluted Zhang Bairen appropriately: "I wish Mr. Xiao good luck." ”

After finishing speaking, Monk Faming left happily, Zhang Bairen touched his chin, looked at the back of Monk Faming, and muttered: "Let's go, the praying mantis catches cicadas and yellow finches behind, and there are probably a lot of black hands hidden in the dark." ”

"No, Mr. Xiao is still on the road alone" Nalan smiled quietly: "The little girl's grandfather has arrived." ”

"Oh" Zhang Bairen glanced at Nalan Jing: "Okay, let's part, see you in the future." ”

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and left, but slandered in his heart: "Another person who fishes in troubled waters, but you have cultivated my god contract, and you don't want to jump out of my palm in the future." ”

Zhang Bairen walked slowly in the ancient city alone, the mud and sand under his feet were black, Zhang Bairen was so unhurriedly sneaking in the dark corner, the Yang God of the major forces recreated the world, and a ball of light in the void illuminated the entire ancient city.

Looking at the vague outline of the ancient city, Zhang Bairen secretly calculated where he was now.

He knew in his heart that Nalan Jing still looked down on himself, and he really looked down on himself! Although he had the map of the ancient country in his hand, he had taken the lead. But if you want to seize the treasure, you have to rely on your real skills, relying on your own strength. If you don't have the strength, it's just wishful thinking to want to capture the treasure.

A faint ray of sunlight intertwined around Zhang Bairen, and all the ghosts instantly turned to ash after colliding, disappearing into the world forever.

"Yo, I've met an old acquaintance, and this bastard of Hina Mo actually got in!" Standing in the foothills, looking at the figure that came out of the dirt, isn't Hina Mo still there?

It's just that at this time, compared with the usual, Xiao Mo seems to have changed as a different person, and he no longer has the same vigor as in the past, and a decadent aura permeates the entire body.

Although Xiao Mo is a foreigner, Zhang Bairen still admires this guy, and even if the Yang God True Person does not design and prepare in advance, he can't help this kid.

If you can cultivate it yourself, you will definitely be a good assassin master.

Looking at Xiao Mo, Zhang Bairen instantly calculated in his heart, and continued to move forward unhurriedly.

Yang Shen real people passed everywhere, the earth and houses were overturned, countless evil ghosts were killed and suppressed, and some scattered evil ghosts were wandering in the dark.

Compared to the beginning of entering it, it is indeed much better, at least there are not so many demons.

There was no need for Zhang Bairen to make a move at all, the solar qi machine automatically circulated, and countless ghosts that rushed over had turned to ashes.

It seemed that he had seen Zhang Bairen's might, and the evil ghost behind him was shrewd, and he actually bypassed Zhang Bairen and rushed towards the guards who entered the cave behind.

Looking at the ghosts and monsters in the sky, the yang gods and real people used the method of five ghosts to loot the city, while fighting with the ghosts and gods and ghost kings.

"A group of fools, what good things can there be in the homes of civilians? In the entire land of Loulan, the richest should be the Loulan Palace and the royal family!" Zhang Bairen rolled his eyes, and stepped forward without hurrying, avoiding the battlefield between the Yang God master and the ghost god, and moving forward according to the direction calculated in his heart.

"Let's work together, don't fight in the nest! Let's kill these dead people with a group of living people first!" The master of the Southern Heavenly Master Dao was embarrassed at this time, and the Yang God was scattered four or five times one after another, and he actually fell into the disadvantage in the face of the ghost god.

"I can't say who started the fight in the nest!" said impatiently, "Block the exit, don't let the ghosts and demons escape, otherwise I'm afraid that the Great Sui, Turkic, Tuhun and other places will suffer and be harmed by evil ghosts." ”

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