"Come and die!"

A word woke up countless people, and everyone looked up.

Beiji Su Heng!

Why did he come? Shouldn't the last person be the third young master of the Wang family, Wang Jue?

The barbarian thief who came out of Beiji, the person who stirred up the storm in the city, is still in this gold list at the moment?

"So, what are you waiting for?"

"You're the last one left, is it possible that you still want to be a turtle with a shrunken head?"

......

The shouts continued to sound, spreading outward from the blood-colored Qi Fortune Crystal Pillar, and finally the more than 15,000 surviving people on the entire land raised their heads and shouted,

"Beiji Su Heng, come out!"

"Come out!"

......

In the crowd, the six heroes of Jiangnan who reunited were excited at the moment, originally thought that the seventh was just a disciple of the gate valve, but he didn't expect that there was another identity.

Beiji, the last place to stay from the soul of the Chu army!

Anyone who knows a little about the facts of twenty years ago will have reverence for Beiji.

"Old Seven, don't come out. Qian Laosan muttered.

Everyone knew that as soon as Su Heng came out, he would definitely die.

Once besieged by everyone, more than 10,000 people would be enough to consume him.

"Let's go. ”

"Let's go. ”

......

More than a dozen people guarding the entrance of the volcanic cave suddenly heard clear footsteps from the depths of the cave.

This is......!?

The sound of footsteps is clear in the ears, every step seems to be stepping on the hearts of everyone, an invisible force seems to twist the heart, people who hear the footsteps can't help but cover their chests, gasping for breath, as if they are going to drown and suffocate.

"Are you calling me?"

The footsteps in the depths of the cave seemed to be quieter, and a figure slowly walked out.

His clothes were ragged and almost pitch black, but those eyes were like stars in the sky, and an invisible sense of oppression continued to grow as he walked out.

The crowd dispersed.

Wherever Su Heng went, the people around him retreated.

"Su Heng, come here!"

Next to the blood-colored Qi Fortune Crystal Pillar, a loud shout sounded.

Su Heng did not hesitate, and walked towards the Qi Fortune Crystal Pillar.

With the Xuantie gun in hand, with Su Heng taking every step, the momentum on his body rose to a higher level, and in the end, the momentum on Su Heng's body almost broke through the sky, and the golden brilliance of the sky had a trace of waves under his momentum.

Su Heng walked on the ground, but it was like a monstrous giant beast roaring forward.

"Kill!"

Finally, someone couldn't help but do it,

One of the five Thousand Shadow Short Spears behind Su Heng directly pierced this person's throat.

This directly detonated the entire battlefield,

"Kill!"

"The Beiji barbarian thief is looking for death!"

......

The crowd spread from one point to another, and hundreds of martial arts masters rushed towards Su Heng one after another.

Even if Su Heng's brilliant record is appalling, in the face of the temptation of supernatural powers, even death can be put aside.

"Wow!"

"Boom!"

A piercing explosion suddenly sounded, followed by a loud shook.

The black iron spear slammed into the ground, and a pit of several meters instantly appeared in sight.

With just this blow, eight people were directly smashed into minced meat.

The soul fire burned silently, and the eight hot or cold breaths rushed straight into the body, and Su Heng's stable acupuncture points finally moved again.

Su Heng turned over again, the black iron spear was rounded, and the dozen or so people around him were all cut into two pieces.

The five Thousand Shadow Short Spears turned into sharp shadows that harvested human lives one after another, flying around Su Heng.

In just an instant, dozens of people fell completely.

"Come again!"

Su Heng shouted angrily, and the tragic murderous aura on him was like an autumn wind.

Dozens of weapons were raised one after another, stirring up a gust of evil wind and pouring down towards Su Heng.

......

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The monk's last Dharma propagation meeting in Jushou ended.

The people spontaneously poured into the streets and bowed deeply to the monks on the high platform.

Mount Landa sticks to the eastern soil, which is the barrier of the eastern soil in the west, and is admired by all the people in the world.

As usual, the monk walked through the long winding path and entered the palace in the northwest corner of the palace.

"Kiln ......"

The monk packed his luggage, five scriptures, and two changes of clothes.

As for the golden silk robe and other magic utensils sent by His Majesty the Emperor, he sorted them out and put them aside.

These do not belong to him.

Putting the luggage into the Sumeru mustard seeds, the monk walked out of the palace, and outside the hall as usual, several palace maids stood on both sides.

The monk saluted them and prepared to leave.

"Mage ......"

At this time, a little eunuch hurriedly walked over, "Your Majesty, please move to the Dekun Palace." ”

"Got it. ”

The monk nodded, he raised his head and looked at the golden list in the air, the golden brilliance sprinkled at his feet like flowing water, calm and serene.

The little eunuch walked for a long time in front, and the monk followed behind with his head bowed, passing through a palace until he reached the deepest part of the palace, where a three-story palace sits.

"Your Majesty is waiting for you inside, Dekun Hall is heavy, and the minions will not go in. ”

The monk flicked the rosary in his hand, and also saluted the little eunuch slightly, and then walked towards the Dekun Palace.

At this time, the door of the temple was wide open, and the candles inside were swaying, and the sandalwood was swirling.

"The mage is here. ”

It looks like there are three floors on the outside of the Dekun Palace, but as soon as you enter, you find that there is a cave.

Shrines are arranged in six tiers, until the top of the palace, where a shrine hangs in mid-air, rising and falling.

The emperor did not wear a luxurious robe at this time, only a plain white linen robe, and he knelt in front of the tablet in the middle and inserted three pillars of incense.

Green smoke curled and fluttered in the void.

"Your Majesty. The monk bowed.

The emperor got up, faced the monk and knelt on the ground, "The sixty-second generation of Sun Lichu leaves Huanian to meet the ancestor of the first generation......"

"Poof!"

The flames rose and gradually fell, and the monk stood in place, looking at the emperor kneeling in front of him, for some reason, there was no panic in his heart.

The king of a country kneels on the ground, and if this spreads, I am afraid that the world will be in chaos.

This kneeling is comparable to the collapse of a mountain!

"Why do you call me the First Ancestor?"

The monk leaned over, his eyes puzzled, but a voice in his heart told him that this man was not wrong.

The emperor did not get up, but touched the ground with his forehead.

"Six thousand five hundred and ninety-three years since the founding of Chu, the founder of the country has no way, and there is no way, and there is a brother whose name is borderless......"

"Six hundred years ago, there was also a mage who came from Landa Mountain, and he was also named a protector of the country, and he also had a Dharma name, which was boundless ......"

"1,200 years ago, there was also a mage who came from Landa Mountain, and he was also named a protector of the country, and he also had a Dharma name, ...... Boundless."

"Every six hundred years, there will be a protector mage who will appear, and after protecting Chu for three hundred years, he will sleep for three hundred years, and then he will be born for another three hundred years, and there will be no accidents. ”

......

Li Hua Nian didn't speak again, and there was silence in the Dekun Palace, only the sound of the candle flame burning, crackling, crackling......