"Poof!"

Han Wujian was wounded, and a mouthful of golden blood erupted from his mouth.

The gods weep blood!

"God-king!"

"It's too late!"

Outside the sky, eight voices resounded.

Chu Wenyao, Wang Rui, Xu Yanzhe......

The city gods of the eight counties of Nanping Prefecture descended, each holding the sword of Shinto.

The sword of Shinto is majestic and powerful, and the idle star realm can't stop the power of a sword.

Eight swords descend, unmatched!

Rumble!

The heavens and the earth roared, and the gods borrowed their strength to slash towards the Chencang stone drum array.

"Mole ants!"

From the large array of stone drums in Chen Cang, there was a sound of indifference.

It seems to be the eldest grandson Hongzhuo, it seems to be Tu Tianchi, and it seems to be the six elders of stargazing!

In a word.

From the midst of the formation, there were illusory men driving the chariots and horses.

The car roared, the horse neighed, and crashed into Chu Wenyao.

Bang!

The sword of Shinto was slashed, and the horse's front hooves were raised high, and the sword was crushed. The person who drove the car swept the whip and whipped it towards Chu Wenyao.

"Town!"

Chu Wenyao's divine power operated, and the power of heaven and earth was mobilized to suppress chariots, horses, and long whips.

Bang bang bang!

The long whip smashed down, as if breaking layers of heaven and earth, and the momentum was monstrous.

But when he got to Chu Wenyao, he was powerless.

Chu Wenyao flicked his fingers, the long whip fell back, and the carriage and horse dissipated.

The other seven directions, or the racks, or the bows......

All blocked.

The nine city gods showed their magical powers, surrounded the Chencang stone drum array, and attacked non-stop, wanting to rescue Lin Zhao.

The battle was terrifying.

"It's so strong!"

"The nine county city gods are not inferior to the original god monarch!"

"It's a pity!"

"The stone drum is really a strange treasure, and the formation of a formation can not only trap the Nanping City God, but even the nine county city gods under his command join forces, but it is also in vain!"

"Nanping City God, dangerous!"

......

Everyone outside the arena was awakened from a trance by this earth-shattering battle.

On the one hand, he sighed at the strength of Han Wujian and other nine county towns, and on the other hand, he sighed at the strength of the Chen Cang Stone Drum Array.

Heart.

even faintly felt that Lin Zhao was going to make a mistake this time!

Chen Cang stone drum is worthy of its name.

Han Wujian, Chu Wenyao and other county gods attacked together, but they couldn't shake the formation by half a point.

You can't even see the scene inside the formation.

......

In the middle of the formation.

Lin Zhao's eyes were full of light, full of what he saw, and constantly stimulated the spiritual light in his heart.

Shinto, the way of heaven and humanity.

Lin Zhao felt the heavens and the earth, in order to comprehend the way of heaven.

To observe the world and listen to the sufferings of all living beings is to understand humanity.

And what Chen Cang Shigu evolved is the purest humane brilliance.

Lin Zhao couldn't help but be intoxicated.

One after another arrows were fired, and they collapsed in front of Lin Zhao, and the chariots and horses collided, and the horses' hooves trampled on them, eliminating the invisible......

Wave after wave of offensive, endless.

Lin Zhao's divine power was drummed up, and he concentrated on understanding humanity.

The eldest grandson, Hongzhuo, held a fishing rod in his hand and constantly attacked Lin Zhao with rods, lines, hooks, and even fish on the hook.

Deadly moves.

Lin Zhao only had the power to parry, and there was no room to fight back.

"Nanping City God!"

"Chen Cang's stone drum formation is one, even if you are sacred to the heavens, you don't want to escape!"

"Quickly hand over the treasure and secret method, and we may spare you from dying!"

The eldest grandson Hongzhuo incarnated as a fishing gentleman, and his voice was loud and upright.

Lin Zhao looked at the ten thousand scenes in the array and ignored it.

"Nanping City God!"

"Hugh is arrogant!"

"Do you know that if it weren't for the fact that the old man and Uncle Eldest Sun Guo couldn't withdraw from the Chencang Great Realm eight years ago, how could you be arrogant!"

Tu Tianchi rode a horse, and kept shooting arrows with a hunting bow in his hand.

Originally.

Eight years ago, when Lin Zhao was promoted to Songxi City God, Tu Tianchi and his eldest grandson Hongzhuo were trapped in the Chencang realm and could not come.

Listening to Tu Tianchi, it seems that it is a great pity.

But it's also true.

At that time, Lin Zhao's strength was far inferior to now, and it didn't have to be so difficult to deal with.

In fact.

If it weren't for the Ming Emperor Zhu Wuji who made up his mind to deal with Lin Zhao and woke up the six elders of stargazing to go to the aid of Chen Cang Shigu, the two of them would probably still be unable to come out of the Chen Cang Great Realm at this moment.

The cost of awakening the stargazing six elders is too great.

Even if it is Zhu Wouji, you must be cautious!

Tu Tianchi's voice was loud and resounded in the formation.

Lin Zhao turned a deaf ear and continued to observe the humane scene in the formation.

The eldest grandson, Hongzhuo, Tu Tianchi, and the six elders of Stargazing were in charge of the Chencang Stone Drum, operating the formation, and constantly exerting pressure on Lin Zhao.

At the same time, he attacked with words, asking Lin Zhao to hand over the secret method on his body and the treasure in his hand.

Time passes.

Outside the Chencang Stone Drum Array, the nine county city gods attacked non-stop, fighting fiercely with the spirit of the external formation.

The war was terrifying.

Within the formation.

Lin Zhao is the one-faced eldest Sun Hongzhuo, and there are eight people.

This battle touched people's hearts.

Countless strong people are paying attention.

Time passes.

One day!

Two days!

Three days!

......

After seven days, Nanpingzhou City didn't know how many masters had gathered.

Walking in the fetal hiding realm, you should also be extremely careful.

If you don't pay attention, you will provoke stronger warriors.

this day.

In the large array of Chen Cang stone drums that isolated the void, a sound of joy suddenly came-

"What a Chen Cang stone drum!"

"What a humane brilliance!"

Lin Zhao praised loudly, and his voice rolled as if it came from the sky.

"It's Nanping Chenghuang!"

"Nanping Chenghuang is fine!"

"It is worthy of the City God Monarch, who was trapped and killed by the formation for seven days, and he was unharmed!"

......

Lin Zhao's voice came out of the Chen Cang Stone Drum Array, which immediately attracted exclamations from all directions.

"God-king!"

Han Wujian and other nine county city gods who were attacking from the periphery were overjoyed.

Lin Zhao's voice was extremely relaxed, and he was obviously not affected by the formation.

It couldn't be better.

"Oops!"

On the contrary, the people of the court and the royal family in the Quartet secretly shouted that it was not good.

The eight eldest grandsons Hongzhuo's faces changed greatly.

They see.

Lin Zhao had a smile on his face, his left palm turned over, his palm was facing up, and a handful of flames swayed in his palm.

The fire is faint and ready to be extinguished at any moment.

But it is this faint light that illuminates the heavens and the earth.

"Broken!"

Lin Zhao spoke softly.

In an instant.

Whether it is the scene of fishing by the river, or the scene of safari and plain, all of them are shattered.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

......

Lin Zhao's voice was mediocre, falling on the ears of the eldest grandson Hongzhuo's eight people, but it was like a hammer hitting the heart.

Suddenly, the blood spurted out, and the connection with the stone drum under his feet was even more severe.

The stone drum was suddenly free, and it had spirituality, and it wanted to fly away.

"Not good!"

"Chen Cang Stone Drum!"

Eight of the eldest grandsons, Hongzhuo, were seriously injured and had difficulty controlling the stone drum. Seeing that he was about to flee in an instant, everyone was shocked.

The Chen Cang stone drum is the first treasure of the Ming Dynasty, if it is lost like this, the blow is not small.

"Haha!"

"Where to go!"

Lin Zhao laughed loudly, and pointed out, and the situation was set.

The eight-sided stone drum drips and hovers, fixed in place.

"Photograph!"

Lin Zhao stretched out his hand, and the eight-sided stone drum in the air disappeared, and it was already taken by him!

"Nanping City God!"

"The Chencang stone drum is a royal treasure, how can you get your hands on it and return it quickly!"

The corners of Tu Tianchi's mouth were bleeding, and the void staggered, but he was very inward-looking, and scolded Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao seemed to smile, looked at Tu Tianchi, and pointed out.

From the illusory flames, a little spark is smashed out.

Mars was faint at first, but instantly turned into a head-sized fireball and smashed into Tu Tianchi.