Yunlei is the original weapon of the Great Xia Empire, and the sweat and blood of the Western Fan Kingdom, the psychic jade of the Southern County, and the Xuantie Divine Soldier of the Northern Liang are all treasures that are well-known in Kyushu, but they will never flow out.

As long as this cloud thunder is detonated with an open flame, it can burst out with overwhelming power in an instant, and I am afraid that even Da Luo Jinxian will also be crushed in front of this power. And the road outside Jinsha City has been densely planted with these clouds and thunders. At the same time, these clouds and thunders are connected by fire ropes, and with just one spark, they can explode at the same time, with enough power to overturn the entire ground outside Sands.

After Geng Zhong successfully attracted the attention of the Demon King, he secretly sent a signal to detonate the cloud thunder to the city tower, Ma Zheng was worried about Xiao Zhu Xing's assassination of himself, and he still wanted to kill Geng Zhong with his own hands, but seeing that this enemy was actually charging at the Demon King, and sent a signal to himself to detonate the cloud and thunder, he couldn't help but tremble inexplicably.

After a slight hesitation, Ma Zheng's gesture was raised, sneer~sneer~sneer~, and a line of fire was like a bouncing little beast, instantly running towards the front of the array full of clouds and thunder in the dark.

Rumble~

With a roar from the ground, the battlefield that was still fighting just now began to soar into the air. Geng Zhong only had time to say goodbye silently in his heart,

"Miss Eldest Sun, don't blame Geng Zhong for not being able to accompany you to the end of his life, just because he doesn't want to watch you being wantonly humiliated by these ugly demon beasts. ”

"The brothers who were born in the ground and those cultivators who walked with the Xiangbei brothers, I'm sorry, in order to let these demon beasts all be ambushed, I also brought you to the funeral. In order to protect Kyushu Middle-earth, you have long left life and death behind, and I think you will forgive me too. ”

"Breaking the sky, I don't care what kind of demon and monster you are, these clouds and thunders that are enough to tear apart the mountain peaks and empty the sea in my Great Xia are the underworld soil for you to bury your bones. ”

......

However, things did not develop in the direction Geng Zhong expected, the original scene of clouds and thunder bursting into the sky did not appear, on the contrary, after the roar from the ground, what Geng Zhong saw was an incredible scene.

The entire ground was still broken by the clouds and thunder, and the sand and gravel under those feet did begin to splash like locusts, but the speed was visible to the naked eye. In a hurry, Geng Zhong wanted to rush up and hug Potian, but he didn't know that his movements were so slow that he couldn't be more sluggish. Even at this moment, when I heard the sound of my excited heart, it was like someone dancing a long drumstick on a big drum with a very slow rhythm.

"Poof~"

"Tong~"

"Poof~"

"Tong~"

It was in such anxiety and helplessness that Geng Zhong watched as he unhurriedly freed his hand, his palm facing the ground, and when the flying sand and rocks caused by the cloud and thunder had just left the ground, he frowned solemnly, and pressed his palm down to the ground......

It was a power that was beyond the reach of mortals, it was an existence far beyond this world, Geng Zhong began to despair in his heart, one of his brothers had just been squeezed into a lump of flesh with his war horse under the power of this palm clenched in the air.

Now, Po Tian once again exerted this unequal power, Geng Zhong's heart was filled with a kind of anger and unwillingness, and he couldn't help but choke a little when he was angry.

At the same time, those soldiers guarding the city wall were also shocked by this scene, they were still grieving and angry for the brothers outside the city who were willing to die with the strong enemy, but in the blink of an eye, Po Tian relied on the kung fu of covering the sky with one hand, and actually pressed all the blasting power of cloud and thunder back to the ground.

The whole world seemed to be still, no breath, no heartbeat, no life, just that deep despair.

Not only did Great Xia Changsheng, but also those demon beast warriors who followed the invincible Heaven Breaker, seeing this scene, their hearts were also clenched with deep fear. Not to the Demon Lord, the young man broke the sky, and he was able to surpass all the forces of the Kyushu world.

The moment of stillness on the battlefield made Tianen and Tianmo also notice the sky-breaking move, and the two of them sighed together, "This demon lord boy can actually have the power to manipulate time? But the young man in front of him turned out to be ......"

"You and I have done our best, perhaps, the avenue is invisible, and the fate of Kyushu is not something that a few of us can control. Seeing the scars left by Tianmo in the battle, Tianen, who had always been arrogant and uninhibited, silently said this sentence of discouragement.

Although Tianmo was scarred and embarrassed, the expression on his face did not seem to be desperate, he opened his mouth, and just wanted to say something, but the ground under his feet shook again.

Cloud Thunder also has its dignity, it has the most powerful power in Kyushu, this power comes from the flint wood and nitrate created by heaven and earth, this power surpasses the physical individual, and will not be willing to submit. After being forced back into the ground by the power of the sky-breaking palm, those majestic forces that were about to erupt unexpectedly erupted violently from another direction.

There, it is the ancient city of Jinsha that is negligent in prevention, and there are still hopeful Daxia soldiers and civilians there. The entire Sands City slowly rose from the ground with a rumbling sound under the ground. It's just that the power that can hold up a city can cleanse the flood, and a hard city is crumbling under the collision of such a powerful force. As Sands City flew into the air, it crumbled into a pile of masonry and rubble, all the buildings were collapsing, and all the lives were wailing.

If the bloody battlefield before, it is a Senluo hell. Then, at this moment, there is another hell in Sands City, this hell does not see blood, because the blood is buried in the earth, this hell, there is no wailing, all the wailing is covered by the loud rumbling sound of the building constantly collapsing.

Three days, Geng Zhong's prediction of the three-day battle, Ma Zheng thought that it had been verified that it was just Geng Zhong's intention to sensationalize, because even on the night of the third day, all the battles were controlled by the defenders outside Jinsha City, and the several charges of the demon beast torrent, and even sometimes they had surged up the city wall, but they had just touched the urn city, and they were also repelled by the tenacious defenders.

On the night of the third day, I originally thought that I could rely on the cloud and thunder array to launch a Jedi counterattack against the demon army, but unexpectedly, the cloud and thunder battle outside the city actually helped to break the sky and completely bury the entire golden sand.

The blow that broke the sky with all his might, the last time it was in Yuzhu City, shook down the ruins of Yuzhu City with one kick, and buried those cunning corpses.

This time, it was outside Jinsha City, suppressing the roar of hundreds of clouds and thunder with one palm, and with the help of the momentum of cloud and thunder, the hope of the defenders of Great Xia was buried, the lonely city of Jinsha.

Ma Zheng on the urn city was stunned for a long time, and only came back to his senses in the cry of the entourage next to him, "Quick, stay on duty, and the rest of the people will follow me back to the city to save people!"

......

The hot sun seemed to be exposed to the top of the head, and all the moisture on the ground had been dried up. The young man dragged his tired footsteps, moving forward step by step, and the strings of blood blisters on his feet were not known because of the long distance or the charcoal-like ground.

He didn't know how many hills he had trodden or where he was going. Even the scenery that is constantly left behind is so repetitive, yet so unfamiliar. Let the young man's chaotic mind gradually become blank. However, the pace never stopped.

Finally, the scene before him, to the comfort of the lonely boy, took a small turn to a small field surrounded by weeds and shrubs. However, in the palm-sized field, there is still a rare trace of green, but this little bit of green makes the surrounding scorched plants that have been roasted by the scorching sun look even more desolate.

"You've been walking for a long time, why don't you come and rest?"

This unexpected greeting made the numb heart of the young man tremble slightly. It turns out that you are not alone in this world. He followed the sound and found an old man with a white beard, trousers tucked under his knees, sitting lazily on the edge of the field, staring at him with a smile.

The young man took a few steps and walked to the old man's side, not forgetting to give a salute first,

"Uncle, where is this?"

"This is where you are. ”

"And who are you?"

"I am a farmer on this land. ”

"How do I leave?"

"Leave when you want to. ”

Every question of the young man, the old man answered it casually, seemingly impeccable, but he did not answer what he asked. Perhaps, the blood in the young man's body was about to be dried up by the scorching sun, and in the face of the old man's ridicule, the young man had no intention of pleading, but turned around and left, continuing in the original direction.

However, gradually, the young man's pace slowed down again, and in front of him, there was another identical piece of farmland. He looked behind him in confusion, as if he had just walked, but the road behind him was only chaos.

"When you're tired, stop and rest,......" the old man greeted kindly.

"However, I have urgent business to go back. This time, the boy stood closer to the old man, and he could even see a white line of eyebrows on the old man's forehead.

"Oh. The old man nodded, and said no more.

The young man waited for a while, his mouth opened, but he didn't say anything, da~da~da~da~, the young man left the old man with a back, and the sound of the script gradually fading away.

But the young man's footsteps finally stopped, and in front of him, there was another farmland.

This time, the boy sat straight next to the old man covered in dirt.

"Sometimes, it's a break before you can really go. The old man's words were very simple, but they seemed to be hinting at something to the young man, seeing that the young man bowed his head and was silent, the old man added,

"You see, not all rush pays off. As he spoke, the old man stretched out his hand and pointed, and the young man looked in the direction of the guide, and it turned out that there was an old man in the farmland.

The old man in the field was hunched over, desperately trying to catch the locusts on the wheat seedlings. Only then did the young man realize that the seemingly green wheat seedlings were densely crawling with locusts that were gnawing.

"Who is he?" the boy wondered why the old man, who was desperately trying to catch insects, was exactly the same as the old man who was sitting in the only shaded place, and sure enough, he got a premonition answer.

"That's who I am. ”

"Then why don't you go and help him, and watch yourself die of exhaustion?"

"That fool said he was going to catch the locusts to save the wheat seedlings. ”

The boy didn't expect one person to scold another for being a fool, but after thinking about it, it seemed that he had often done this to himself.

"Then maybe he should rest here with you?"

"No, without him catching insects, this field will be lost, and we will only have to wait to starve to death. ”

Seeing that the young man gradually lost his patience to listen to his own nonsense, the old man finally decided to spit out his thoughts as soon as possible, after all, without the young man as an audience, the old peasant could only accompany his other self every day, feeling the despair and loneliness in this world.

"At this time of year, a plague of locusts arrives as promised. It's not for us or them to decide. I just have to plant the seeds in the spring, and they have to eat up my wheat in the summer. They are driven away so that they can leave some seeds for the coming year. Let them eat all my wheat seedlings so that they will no longer have anything to eat, and if they have nothing to eat, they will naturally disappear. ”

"Then should you catch insects?" the young man asked loudly, completely losing patience.

Unexpectedly, the two old farmers turned their heads and stared at the young man together, "Do it, don't do it!"

"I still have urgent business and must go back, if you, no, if you can't guide me, then I'd better find my own way out. ”

"What a fool," said the old farmer, who stood up suddenly, with a hint of anger on his face. Frightened, the boy had to retreat and be on guard, and his palm had already grabbed the blade Mingyang.

"Do it, don't do it!"

The old peasant repeated the sentence at last, and then lowered his eyelids, as if asleep. This time, he obviously wanted Xiang Bei to remember this piece of advice.