"Huo Zhengyang, back then, you stole the True Yang Heart Method from An Shengsheng, and you were shameless, and now you are using evil cultivation techniques to cause trouble in the world, which is even more shameless!"

"History is written by the victors! When the passage between the two realms is opened and the immortal realm is opened, everything will start all over again, who cares whether it is evil or good!" Huo Zhengyang laughed, and at the same time slowly pulled out a light blue knife from behind him, like a long knife made of blue crystal.

"Now, I'm going to take the disciples away, who is against it?" Huo Zhengyang shouted.

"Then you have to ask the Heavenly Spirit Terracotta Warriors first!" the old man on the stage said lightly, a heavy staff in his hand slammed on the ground, and a muffled sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"The Heavenly Spirit Terracotta Warriors are only for the public, and the bronze sword slashes the evil and punishes the enemy!

Amid the strange rattling sound, the dozens of clay barrels guarding the portal slowly opened their eyes, their eyes flashing with crimson light.

At this moment of tension, Lang let out a low roar in shock, stood up, jumped up, and pounced directly after those evil cultivator women, grabbed Jiang Nan and retreated behind Song Shushu.

"Village Chief Xiao Song, I want her!"

"I ......"

Song Shushu was holding a jade turtle bone, and the whole person was stupid, I am a small village chief, am I qualified to mix with this level of chaos?

Song Shushu looked at those strange eyes, and whispered with a tangled face: "Brother Wolf, she is an evil cultivator that everyone shouts and beats, even if you want a wife, you don't have to be her, if you really bring her back, how many green hats will you have on your head!"

"I don't care, if you don't care, Village Chief Xiao Song, it's a big deal that I'll fight my way out!"

Lang said in shock, the demon yuan on his body surged, and a huge wolf head was about to replace his head.

Just when Song Shushu was embarrassed, that Huo Zhengyang turned his head to look at Song Shushu, his originally fierce gaze actually became gentle, and he nodded to him and said, "If you like her, just take it away!"

Song Shushu was stunned for a moment, and found that this Huo Zhengyang was not ordinarily good to himself, and he gave everyone to himself, what did he want to do.

As he was pondering, Huo Zhengyang had already walked up to him, stretched out his hand and pressed it heavily on his shoulder, and said with excitement on his face: "Like, really like him!"

Song Shushu is going crazy, who do I look like in the end, does your wife look like me? Then what do your eyes have to be blind?

What's even worse is that this Huo Zhengyang is obviously a public enemy, but now he is pressing his shoulder and getting excited there, isn't this to drag himself into the water!

Song Shushu hurriedly took two steps back with a jade turtle bone, and resolutely drew a line with him, Lao Tzu is just a small village head, and leading Ganxi Village to get rich is the right thing, what kind of court, what kind of war between good and evil, it has nothing to do with Lao Tzu.

"Lang's statement is over, if there is nothing to do, we have to go home, there are still a bunch of things, if it is delayed like this, it will affect our spring ploughing, and it will affect our running to the mountains to pick wild vegetables!"

Song Shushu said, pulled Lang Jingkong and turned around and left, but he didn't pull it, Lang Jingkong's hand was still dragging Jiang Nan, who was wrapped in chains.

The young woman was looking at Lang with a desperate gaze, shook her hand heavily, and said, "Old Lang, go away! This matter has nothing to do with you!"

The more Jiang Nan said this, the more it made Lang stunned and inseparable!

Song Shushu sighed, whether it was an ordinary person, a monk or a demon clan, in the face of love, where was there any reason to speak of, it was all messed up.

While speaking, the Heavenly Spirit Terracotta Warriors had already been killed, Song Shushu hurriedly dragged the excited Lang in the air, and hid in the corner, don't look at him now he is borrowing demon power and picking sticks, and even with the Black Jiao King and Luo Kun and other level masters just over the front, but in the final analysis, it is all backed by the monsters of Ganxi Village, and he has the courage to do it.

The current chaos of this level is obviously not something that a small person can mix in.

The Heavenly Spirit Terracotta Warriors strode past him, their eyes flashed, and they glanced at him obliquely, which frightened Song Shushu and screamed, and the sticks danced wildly, these terracotta warriors that were more than three meters tall and like the Hulk were too oppressive.

Unexpectedly, the Heavenly Spirit Terracotta Warriors only glanced at him, then strode over, raising their swords and slashing towards Huo Zhengyang.

Huo Zhengyang's big sword sounded fiercely, and the blue long sword struck up.

With a roar, the entire inquisition was about to be lifted off.

Song Shushu was so frightened that he dragged Lang out of the air, if this hall fell, others would be fine, and he would be smashed into a pulp.

That eldest sister Liu's cultivation was low, and she couldn't even get started, she was hiding under the chair and holding her head and screaming, and Song Shushu dragged her out easily.

ran all the way outside only to find that Lang was shocked and dragged Jiang Nan out.

The hall was constantly roaring, and good and evil were constantly colliding.

If you are in a hurry, I don't know if the nuclear bomb will fly over, and if you come to wash the floor and completely wipe it out, then it will all stop.

There is a way that a gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, this is a place of right and wrong or leave quickly, and the spring ploughing and picking vegetables in Ganxi Village to sell money to get rid of poverty and become rich is serious.

"Haha, such a big event, how can it be missing Jiao! As soon as the oath expires, when I encounter such a good thing, God will help me!" In the distance, a big black man strode over, and in an instant, he arrived in front of him, it was the black Jiao king who had taken refuge in Ganxi Village.

"Lao Hei, what are you running here to make a fuss?" Song Shushu jumped to his feet and shouted.

"In the list of ten thousand sects in the world, I am ranked first, Huo Zhengyang is ranked second, now is a good time to form an alliance!"

Song Shushu was so anxious that he shouted: "You don't have to dream about the Spring and Autumn Festival, Huo Zhengyang's goal is to open up the passage between the two realms and go to the other realm to play prestige, you want to dominate the world, you can't beat it with eight poles!"

"However, our goals in the early stage are still the same, seeking common ground while reserving differences!"

The Black Jiao King laughed loudly, stretched out his arms, and a pitch-black phantom like a dragon also rose from his body.

Song Shushu gritted his teeth, rushed forward two steps, picked up the jade turtle bone, and knocked a stick on the back of the head of the Black Jiao King.

The Black Jiao King turned around silently, touched the big blood bag that was swollen on the back of his head, and asked with a cold face: "Little Song Village Chief, what do you mean!"

"I ......"

Before Song Shushu could explain, the Black Jiao King fell straight to the ground.

Song Shushu borrowed the demonic power of the Golden Dragon King, and what he picked up in his hand was a rib of Lao Wangba, which could naturally knock him, a big monster, unconscious.

It's just that after the Black Jiao King fainted, Song Shushu was a little dumbfounded, what did he do when he knocked him unconscious?