In a village in Los Angeles, Yuzhou, a large number of troops are stationed in the surrounding area, because this village is on the edge of the wilderness, and it has become a supply depot.

Originally, the people in the village lived an ordinary life, but as the earth woke up, this comfort was broken, and every day different people passed through here to enter the wild mountains and seek opportunities.

For the safety of the lives of the people in the village, and in order to further understand, observe and grasp the movements of the demon beasts inside, Huaxia finally mobilized troops to be stationed here, only responsible for protecting the safety of people outside the wilderness.

For those who entered the wilderness, they were only advised to form a team of three or five, and they could not directly help, because they were afraid that the big demon inside would misunderstand, so as not to cause unnecessary friction.

"Young master, this is it, I saw with my own eyes that the middle-aged man had a red fruit in his hand, and the small one could smell a rich aroma from a distance. Outside the courtyard of a small farmhouse, a man with a thief's eyebrow leaned over and said to a young man.

"Okay, good job, haven't you always liked Ben Shao's magic weapon? The young man said with great satisfaction, as if the fruit were his.

"Thank you, young master, I wish the young master an early ascension to the Immortal Dao. The rat-eyed man slapped his ass excitedly.

The young man was pleased with his words, and with a smug look on his face, he walked towards the courtyard, half of which was in the wilderness.

"Hurry up and come out and greet my young master. The rat-eyed man shouted towards the room.

Creak!

Xu heard the shouting, and came out of the house a couple, the man was slightly thin, his skin was a little dark, he thought that he often worked in the fields and sunburned, the woman's complexion was dark yellow, and her face was a little haggard!

"Who are you looking for?" The middle-aged man looked at the stranger who appeared in the courtyard, judging from his temperament, he should be the son of a big family, and he was a little unsure of what these people were here to do.

"Hand over the fruit you stole, you dare to steal my young master's things, are you tired of it?" the rat-eyed man scolded loudly after receiving a hint from his own young master.

"What fruit? I don't understand what you're talking about?" The middle-aged man secretly said in his heart, these people really have a purpose, but this fruit that he got by accident was going to wait for his son to come back and give it to him, so naturally he would not admit that there was any fruit, so he spoke.

"Smack!

As soon as he finished speaking, the rat-eyed man rushed up and gave him a slap, but the rat-eyed man didn't make a ruthless move, otherwise the middle-aged man with his cultivation of eighty percent of his qi would have been beaten to death.

It's not that the rat-eyed man is merciful, but he hasn't found the fruit yet, and he wants to die by slapping him to death, but it's a good thing to ruin his own young master.

The middle-aged man was beaten to the ground, half of his face was swollen, and his eyes were red staring at the people in front of him.

"Why are you beating people? Is there any royal law?" The middle-aged woman saw that her man was slapped and hurriedly protected him behind her, and asked loudly why these strangers beat people.

"Wang Fa, heh, don't say that it is the era of the Immortal Dao, that is, in the past, in this Los Angeles, my Wang family was the king's law, and here my Wang Bo is the king's law. ”

This time, it was no longer the rat-eyed man who spoke, but the young man who spoke, full of disdain for the middle-aged woman's words, and spoke very arrogantly.

"Whoever knows, bring out the fruit, and you will not care about your theft. Wang Bo spoke again, his tone revealing impatience.

"Give it to them, these people can't afford to mess with them. The middle-aged woman was afraid that they would make another move, so she said to her man.

"But this fruit is reserved for our child Xiao Kun, and I believe that Xiao Kun will definitely come back. The middle-aged man said.

After hearing the word Xiao Kun, the middle-aged woman couldn't help but shed tears, remembering the disappearance of her son in the yard.

Boom!

Wang Bo stepped forward and gave him a kick after the middle-aged man spoke, and this kick kicked the middle-aged man half a foot away before stopping, and the middle-aged man who was kicked away couldn't stop vomiting blood out of his mouth.

"Stop fighting, to you, please don't fight. The middle-aged woman felt helplessly crying.

"Wouldn't it be good if this was done earlier, this fruit was taken by Young Master Ben, you two untouchables actually said that it was reserved for your son, it's really looking for death, take it out quickly!" Wang Bo said with satisfaction as he looked at the man who was vomiting blood.

......

"When the evening comes, go and get them both...... Do you understand?" Wang Bo, who was walking on the road, looked at the jade box in his hand and said to the rat-eyed man with excitement on his face.

"Hehe, don't worry, young master, you understand. Although Wang Bo didn't say the latter paragraph, the rat-eyed man obviously knew the result, and it was not the first time he had done this kind of thing.

At this time, Wang Bo's face was excited, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many people on the road, he would have laughed out loud, he didn't expect that the fruit that the middle-aged man got was actually a Shenyan fruit, and there was a god word, that was an amazing fruit.

The Divine Flame Fruit, which blooms once in two thousand years, bears fruit once in two thousand years, and matures after another two thousand years, is one of the best immortal fruits for monks to polish their foundations.

The monk takes it on the ninth layer of the foundation building, and he can immediately condense the golden pill to reach the golden pill realm, and the probability of each great realm being promoted in the future is eighty percent higher than that of other monks, which is that a pig can also break through.

This is the most valuable effect of the Divine Flame Fruit, if other monks or demon beasts know that there is a Divine Flame Fruit in this village, they will definitely fight for it desperately, even the immortals and demons will go crazy for it.

Wang Bo has now built the sixth layer of the foundation, and he can take it after improving the three small realms, and the immortal road in the future will be extremely smooth, and the avenue can be expected, as soon as he thinks of this, Wang Bo can't help but fantasize about how he will be in the future, so he will let his subordinates go to work at night to avoid leaking the news.

......

Fu Kun here!

Wan Gu heard Fu Kun's angry scolding, and the aura in his body churned, and when he came to this realm, his mentality would not be affected by the outside world, but it remembered the loss it suffered in Fu Kun's hands, and its stomach was tumbling, and the means of casting spells were almost interrupted.

However, it quickly adjusted its mentality, after all, everything today was to kill Zhao Gongming.

"Slash!"

Zhao Gongming took the initiative to kill the captured Heaven Covering Hand with a sword in his hand, and one after another the sword light was slashed out by him, and even the twenty-four small Dinghai beads were combined together to turn into a big world to fight against the eternal supernatural powers.

The Heaven Covering Hand was split one after another by the sword light, but it quickly healed again, and even the big world transformed by Dinghaizhu could not stop it, because Zhao Gongming was too weak.

If he was in his heyday, even if it was not as good as the ancient times, it would not be much different, and he could deal with it calmly.

The hand that covers the sky is like the eighteenth layer of hell in the Netherworld, constantly manifesting boundless power, there are swords, mountains and seas of fire, grinding discs that crush flesh and blood souls, and the boiling sea of oil is constantly manifesting, if the weak Zhao Gongming is caught by it, it will not take a moment to be turned into a pool of pus and blood.

Oh...!

The two primeval yin and yang dragons rushed from the ground to the void at some point, the divine soldiers had spirits, and they felt that Zhao Gongming's life was in danger, so they automatically came to protect the lord without summoning, and the brother of their master was also their master.

The two dragons were constantly sublimating, surrounded by golden light, and the golden light was filled with yin and yang qi, and then the two dragons turned into a yin and yang magic sword, and slashed fiercely in the hand of covering the sky.

Rumble!

Three fingers were cut off in the sky-covering hand, and the void was broken, as if a mirror had been shattered, and an unwilling dragon roar came from the Yin Yang magic sword, as if unwilling and reluctant, with the broken fingers collapsing in the void.

Just as the Yin Yang Sword slashed into the hand of the sky, Fu Kun heard another sound coming from the void, like the sound of an egg breaking its shell.

Then I saw that the canopy of heaven was drilled by a nail, and an old man with a broom appeared in the void with an obscene face, and shot it down against Wangu.

It's just that with the collapse of the Yin and Yang Magic Sword, Fu Kun felt that the world in front of him was blurring and slowly becoming transparent, he knew all this about what Jin Jiao Scissors had experienced in the end, "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" brought him here with the help of Jin Jiao Scissors, let him see all this going through, was it just to let him see the human race being slaughtered?

"There are traitors!"

This is Zhao Gongming's voice, just now he thought he couldn't live, although he couldn't see Fu Kun, but through eternity, he knew Fu Kun's existence, and he was a person in the future, so he reminded Fu Kun at the end.

Fu Kun, who was about to return to reality, suddenly heard the voice from Zhao Gongming, and muttered in his heart: "There are traitors, is it possible that the massacres here are all because of that traitor!"

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