"Girl, tell me who sent you here, and I can spare you."

Surrounding the girl in Green Shang, Chen Xuanqiu immediately asked about her origin.

This person cannot be killed, so he must be kept as a witness.

However, if he doesn't kill, he can commit suicide if he tests.

The girl green dress smiled at him in a weird way, and her face suddenly cracked.

She is pretty, but even the most beautiful face suddenly cracks, it will be enough to be shocked.

Chen Xuanqiu watched her beautiful face roll and crack from the inside out, and the tongue of flames spit out, eroding her body.

Another paper man!

Chen Xuanqiu's face changed suddenly. The paper man led them here, without saying a word, and immediately set himself on fire. Then she obviously had only one intention: to lead them here, and her mission was over.

Chen Xuanqiu suddenly felt an ominous premonition. Although he didn't understand what the other party wanted to do to attract them here, there was obviously a big trap here.

"I'm fooled, let's go!"

Chen Xuanqiu shouted, and as soon as he turned around, the air around him fluctuated, and a group of divine generals holding spears and halberds and wearing golden helmets and armor suddenly emerged in the void, surrounding them densely.

Nazha's face changed and she cried out in dismay: "Yellow Turban Strongman."

Chen Xuanqiu couldn't help but exclaimed. If Nazha hadn't called out, he wouldn't have known what the soldiers in the golden helmet and golden armor were in front of him.

No sect would be dressed like this, unless it was the soldiers of the court, but the soldiers and generals with golden helmets and golden generals in front of them were all hanging on the air, obviously not mortals.

I didn't expect that they were the Yellow Turbans!

The Yellow Turban Powerful Man, also known as the Golden Armor Powerful Man, is the lowest-level god general and immortal official in the upper realm.

This Yellow Turban Powerful Man is derived from the human beings who died when the three realms of the heaven, the underworld, and the human world have not yet taken shape, and the Queen Mother of Houtu has not yet transformed into the Six Paths.

At that time, there were no six realms of reincarnation, and the undead could only wander between heaven and earth, in a daze, and in a daze.

Over the long years, some of their undead were gradually blown away by the strong winds of heaven and earth and returned to heaven and earth. The other part, with its tenacious will, endured the essence of the sun and the moon, and gradually condensed the divine body.

They are incomplete in their minds and can only understand some simple commands, but cannot continue to practice and become real gods or immortals. However, no matter what, they have a strong body and some basic magical powers after all.

The gods and immortals in the upper realm often like to detain the Yellow Turban Warriors for their use and do some chores of cleaning and serving. They are very obedient, and because of their incomplete spiritual consciousness, they do not know how to intrigue, so they can't be assured to use them.

Before Nazha was reborn as a human being, she had also seen many Yellow Turban heroes in the Palace of Master Zu who were responsible for sweeping the courtyard, taking care of fruit trees, and caring for the courtyard, so she naturally recognized it at a glance.

Although these Yellow Turban Warriors belong to the upper realm, they are like ghosts and ghosts trapped by some practitioners from the underworld. They only maintain their most basic minds and only know how to obey orders.

As soon as they appeared, they waved their swords, guns, swords and halberds and rushed towards the five people.

Nazha didn't say a word, and immediately danced the Qiankun circle, and Huntian Ling greeted her.

He knew that there was no reason to talk to the Yellow Turban Strongman. They couldn't understand the truth and would not weigh the pros and cons. They had no sense of autonomy. Unless you killed the person who practiced the law and drove them, you would have to die.

Chen Xuanqiu and Yin Shou consciously stood in the same shape with Nazha, protecting Ming'er and Yu Buhuo in the middle. The three of them were responsible for defending the enemy, Yu Buhuo was responsible for interfering, and Ming'er was responsible for holding down the ultimate move. Although they had never practiced in advance, the five of them had a clear understanding and cooperated extremely tacitly.

These Yellow Turban Warriors are not very capable, but the problem is that they are emerging in numbers one after another. One of them will be filled immediately. They are so exhausted that they are not able to break through the defense of these Yellow Turban Warriors.

Chen Xuanqiu felt extremely uneasy. Although the first two assassins seemed not as powerful as this time, they were ten times more dangerous than this time.

Since the opponent has set up a serial killing formation, he obviously has to kill Yin and then hurry up. In this case, this third killing formation should be more powerful than the second time.

But what did the other party want to do if these Yellow Turban strong men with a large number of people, but their strength is not strong? Could it be that they have exhausted everyone's energy?

No! You must leave as soon as possible, otherwise there will be unpredictable dangers.

Chen Xuanqiu took a break from his busy schedule, opened the ring several times, searched through it, but could not find a weapon to defend against the enemy. The phoenix feather was still inside, but unfortunately it had no magical power. Otherwise, with one move, "Phoenix Tour", he would have escaped.

In the talisman, the Thunder-Rewarding Talisman is a large-scale lethal weapon, but there is only one left. Do you really need to use it?

Chen Xuanqiu was hesitating, and suddenly a flash of inspiration in his heart, wait! Thunder?

Chen Xuanqiu suddenly looked up at the sky, and the clouds in the sky slowly condensed, forming a huge whirlpool of thunder clouds.

Chen Xuanqiu suddenly realized that the thunder method was the one he wanted to attack them this time.

A large thunder-induced formation must have been set up around this, but the thunder-induced formation was too slow. The other party was worried that they would find it fooled and escape in time, so they drove the Yellow Turbans and other cannon fodder to stop them.

Once the thunder falls, no one present can escape. They have not yet practiced to the Mahayana realm, so how could they resist the power of thunder and lightning?

The divine thunder is about to take shape. Just wait for the divine thunder to fall, and the soul and soul will be destroyed immediately. The five people present will not even have a slag left.

...

Heaven, Yujing Mountain, Yujing Palace.

There is a towering flagpole outside the Zhenwu Hall, and there is a bucket at the top of the flagpole.

The buckets on the flagpole have their own uses.

For example, the palace of the Tian Family Royal Family will also set up buckets on flagpoles to place mixed rice and coarse grains to feed birds. The emperor's kindness is so great that the birds in the palace cannot make them hungry.

A flagpole will also be erected at the door of a juren's house, and there is also a bucket on the flagpole, which is called Lu Dou.

Among the salaries distributed by the court, the officials received the salary, and the scholars received the salary. Basically, they are not cash, but rice and grain. At that time, they can take down this bucket and measure whether the amount of rice distributed is worth the amount.

There is also a bucket on the top of the flagpole standing in front of Zhenwu Hall, but this bucket is a thunder fight.

At this moment, a divine thunder was brewing in the thunder war, and the thunder and lightning were sizzling in the thunder war, and it would slash towards the lower realm at any time.

Wuma Youxiong and Man Qingyin walked out of the side hall side by side.

Man Qingyin was tall and tall, but standing next to the tall and mighty Wuma Youxiu, she was as petite as a bird dependent on others.

Seeing the thunder and lightning brewing in the thunder fight, Man Qingyin couldn't help but stop and said, "Huh? Someone in the mortal world borrows Dharma. Senior brother, have you heard that after this great disaster of reincarnation in the world, the Heavenly Court will set up the Shenxiao Jade Qing Mansion.

It is said that the Shenxiao Yuqing Mansion is responsible for life, death, prosperity, rewards and punishments, good and evil, clouds and rain, and commands thunder. At that time, our thunder fight will be handed over. In the future, we cannot use the heavenly thunder, and the mortal world will not be able to borrow heavenly thunder."

Wu Ma Youxiong smiled disdainfully and said, "The Lord of Heaven is afraid of our master after all. Who told us that our master is... Haha, he is just trying to cut off our master's authority, so what? I am the Zhenwu lineage, and I am not called thunder law."

Man Qingyin said, "But it still makes people feel uncomfortable. Hey, by the way, I have painted a few thunder talismans for my junior brother. Do you think this divine thunder is because my junior brother is in trouble and is using the thunder talisman to attract thunder?"

Wuma Youxiong glanced at Lei Dou and said, "My junior brother has always been peaceful and never caused trouble. In the past, you and Ye Li bullied him. Look at when he caused trouble? Besides, he has never learned magic and should not provoke too powerful opponents. How can he use the Thunder Control Talisman?"

Man Qingyin smiled and said, "If someone borrows thunder, it's irrelevant. As long as someone doesn't borrow thunder, it's just to strike our junior brother."

Wu Ma Youxiong laughed and said, "That's such a coincidence. Besides, I also gave him a protective magic weapon, and even if it's Tianlei, I'm not afraid of it."

"You said that turtle shell?"

"That's right. That was a rude and rude boy from the Xuanwu clan while I was traveling in the North Sea. I was slashed with a sword and took his turtle shell to sacrifice him.

The Xuanwu clan has always been known for its unparalleled defense. Even thunder can be used to defend against it. Except for the thunder of creation, it cannot be damaged. But this world has been formed, so where can there be thunder of creation? Let's go, don't think about it."

The two of them were talking and laughing, and then they entered the Zhenwu Hall.

...

Chen Xuanqiu discovered the mystery and immediately shouted: "No! They want to activate the thunder method and use the heavenly thunder to kill us. Go out quickly!"

Nazha asked him to remind him, and when she looked up, her face changed drastically.

They formed a formation to protect themselves, and they were mainly defense. But when they found something wrong, they immediately turned to defense to offense, trying to break through the siege and jump out of this thunder-induced land.

Chen Xuanqiu's sword energy burst out, and the sword light was like rain. Every step he took would be a yellow turban hero who would definitely get into the sword.

Nazha also had full firepower, and Huntian Ling stirred up the strong wind, and the Qiankun circle wandered around in the strong wind, killing the Yellow Turban Strongman.

Ming'er swallowed a pill, not caring about excessive urging of true energy to damage the soul. He also jumped forward and tried his best to use his sword to fight against the enemy.

Although Yu Bukuo has amnesia, he is not stupid. He is originally a fish body, and he is alert. He can be alert if there is any movement. At this time, a pink shield was formed from somewhere to protect him and Ming'er.

The pink shield looks like a fish scale that has been enlarged hundreds of times.

However, the Yellow Turban Warriors swarmed up like crucian carp cars crossing the river. They were incomplete and fearless of death. They followed one after another, holding Chen Xuanqiu and others tightly, and could not break out of a way out.

Chen Xuanqiu used his divine thoughts to open the ring and searched it quickly. No talisman placed there suitable for the current occasion. At this time, the divine thunder that had been brewing for a long time in the sky was about to hit, and Chen Xuanqiu felt very desperate.

At this moment, a cloud of misty clouds roared in the distance, suddenly stopped in the center of the battle formation, hovering four or five feet high.

As the clouds dissipated, a handsome man wearing black armor, hair tied with a black crown, and a silver spear appeared.

He swept his tiger eyes, frowned his eyebrows, and shouted in a deep voice: "I clearly sensed that her message is here, why is it gone? Whoever you see Xiao Feng'er, say it!"

This person was Li Xuangui. He chased Zhuqueci that day and lost Zhuqueci. When he returned to Fenghuang Mountain to search, Zhuqueci was hidden by Chen Xuanqiu's ignorant magic technique and still could not be found.

Later, Chen Xuanqiu passed on the ignorant magic of heaven to Zhuque Ci, so when Zhuque Ci turned to Dongyi, he could not sense it.

This Li Xuangui has a persistent spirit and is still searching everywhere.

Until one day, he suddenly sensed a powerful phoenix force, flying straight to Dayong from Xiqi across thousands of miles.

Li Xuangui hurriedly chased after him again, but before he could fly to the place, the breath disappeared again.

Fortunately, there is no other thing next to the turtle, but the patience is surprisingly good.

Li Xuangui searched patiently and had been wandering around Zhongjing for a long time.

He sensed the aura of phoenix several times in a row, and was immediately overjoyed. He immediately rushed over. Along the way, he felt that the aura was sometimes distant. He didn't know that it was Chen Xuanqiu who was opening the ring, and he said that the Vermilion Bird was going to flap his wings and fly away again.

This made Li Xuangui very anxious, so he drove away the light of escape, rushed in lightning, and plunged into the formation.

At this moment, the divine thunder in the sky finally fell, and with a rumbling sound, it slashed down on Li Xuangui's head.
Chapter completed!