The soldiers of Tiancus were better able to obey the commander's orders than ordinary soldiers. Although the order to open the city gate was beyond the expectations of most people, they still obeyed the rules and opened the city gate as soon as possible.

"Don't let Niu Dingtian run away!"

"We can't let him be free easily like this. This way, we will never break the Red Sang Wood. We can't be fooled by him anymore!"

"Leave Niu Dingtian's head, saving us both money and money. Who can stop Niu Dingtian with me?"

Various shouts came one after another, but most of the people who called were not moved. Most of them knew how cruel Niu Dingtian was.

Zheng Ming looked at these guys who were shouting at the top of his throat and felt very upset, and said coldly: "I, Niu Dingtian, are you going to break the Chisangmu now. Are you shouting everything for the Shen Dynasty, and are you worried that I will run away?"

"Let's go, give you a chance, go with me, I want everyone to see how I, Niu Dingtian, broke the red mulberry wood."

While speaking, Zheng Ming urged the black bull who had sat down and rushed towards the city gate. At the moment of his attack, some people quickly followed him out.

The red mulberry tree is like a mountain, pressing on the hearts of countless warriors, making them difficult to breathe and difficult to see.

However, facing Chisangmu and the overwhelming disaster of extermination, they had no opposition. They could only place their hopes on the Purple Bird God Emperor and Niu Dingtian.

The main reason why Niu Dingtian's escape made so many people crazy is of course because they feel that their hope is gone.

Now, Niu Dingtian told him that he could go with him to break the Red Sang Wood. This appeal instantly aroused the ambitions of warriors gathered in Tian Customs.

Some of them were willing to fight, while some of them felt that if Niu Dingtian could not defeat this threat, they might also die. Since they were all dead, it would be better to fight for a fierce battle.

Various ideas gathered together to form a magnificent scene. Outside Tianhuoguan, hundreds of thousands of warriors used their own methods to cross the sea and rushed towards Chisangmu.

"Your Majesty, with so many people going, not only will it not be possible to accomplish anything, but it will be bad!" General Wang Xue Wandao hesitated for a moment and expressed his worries.

As the King of General, Xue Wandao often cares about whether he can train a powerful soldier, but now, he knows more clearly that that giant tree cannot be solved by a large number of people.

He needs soldiers and gods, and he needs unexpected means.

Zheng Ming himself might be able to climb to the sacred tree with his own means, but once there are too many people, it is difficult to get close to the sacred tree.

In Xue Wandao's view, those vast human hands, although they are majestic, cannot play any role at all.

Zheng Ming took those people out, which was simply a mess. If he followed the requirements of his General King, these people would definitely not be allowed to go out.

"Wandao, they will go together, it's lively." The Purple Bird God Emperor smiled and looked at the general he trusted the most.

Xue Wandao naturally had his own means to become the General King. The ambiguous attitude of the Purple Bird God Emperor made his heart move.

He understood vaguely, but he did not say anything, but bowed respectfully to the Purple Bird God Emperor.

Zheng Ming didn't know about the plot of the Purple Bird God Emperor, nor did he want to know. Now he activated the big black bull to sit down and only one thing was to break the red mulberry wood and save the Purple Bird God Emperor from damaging the creatures.

After breaking through, he immediately returned to Morongzhou.

As for the Demon Lord's head, Zheng Ming's decision depends on the opportunity. If the Demon Lord's head appears, of course he will not want it. If the Demon Lord's head cannot appear, he will not stay there to force it.

In the eyes of some people, a demon king's head is very important to him, but to Zheng Ming himself, it is optional.

The big black bull's head was shining with five colors, like a divine bull, galloping on the endless sea. I wonder if this guy was overly excited and roared loudly in the speeding, showing his strength.

Tens of thousands of miles away, in just over an hour, was already stepped on by the big black bull.

The Chisangmu looked extremely huge from afar. Only after getting close to it did he feel its true power.

Especially those gods and nobles following Zheng Ming were all even more frightened. They looked at the huge red mulberry wood like the ancient sacred mountain, and they really didn't know how to damage this object.

And just as they approached Chisang Mu Qianli, someone shouted in horror: "What's going on? My cultivation has been suppressed more than half."

"So too. The Taoist pattern I sensed was completely suppressed. I... I think it would be great if my cultivation level could be able to achieve 30%!"

"My divine lotus cannot feel the slightest path of the avenue. What's going on?"

Amid all kinds of horror, many people actually understood that the only reason for such a scene was the huge tree.

The divine forbidden of Chisangmu forbidden the void.

"Puchi!" A young warrior who barely followed Zheng Ming fell into the water from the condor he was driving.

He wanted to use his means to soar into the sky, but unfortunately, a stream of invisible power suppressed him so hard that he could not get up at all.

Even under this powerful pressure, he could only swim desperately like an ordinary mortal.

As the young warrior fell into the water, in a blink of an eye, more and more young warriors fell into the water.

"You all stay here. When I break the red mulberry tree, let's go back together." Zheng Ming said in a deep voice as he looked at the increasingly difficult people around him.

Although those warriors were determined to come forward, the pressure between the world made them unable to rush forward at all.

"Niu Dingtian, you will definitely be able to break the Red Sang Wood!" The little girl holding a huge scimitar clenched her fist tightly and shouted loudly to Zheng Ming.

It seems that her attitude can give Zheng Ming some strength.

Zheng Ming looked at the little girl and laughed: "Don't worry, it's just a tree, look at me turning it into ashes."

While speaking, he slapped the big black cow hard. A five-colored light rose between the four hooves of the roaring big black cow and rushed straight towards the giant tree.

"I didn't expect that we were worse than a cow!" A passionate warrior had a hint of frustration on his face.

In the current situation, he could not help but be depressed. As a proud nobleman, although he could not say that he had the idea of ​​dying, he was prepared to kill himself.

It's just a pity that he didn't even have the chance to kill himself. Before they could rush to Chisangmu, they could no longer move.

"Enemy attack!" On the red mulberry wood, countless warriors wearing golden armor but with wings growing on their backs were quietly watching the big black cow flying towards him.

These warriors are not real humans, they are the flying fish tribes in the seven seas, and they have changed into human bodies one by one.

The flying fish clan has always been known as a sharpshooter in the entire seven seas. These flying fish clans standing on the red mulberry wood live with the red mulberry wood day and night every day, and they can't help but have a hint of red mulberry wood.

"shoot!"

A loud roar came from the red mulberry wood. With this roar, the flying fish warriors standing on the red mulberry wood pulled up the golden longbow that was originally hung on their arms.

The bow is like the moon, and the arrow is like the rain of fire.

And the overwhelming rain of arrows was shrouded in Zheng Ming, only a space of a hundred feet in radius.

The big black bull, who was running around, roared wildly when he saw the overwhelming rain of arrows, and the whole bull turned into a colorless light, disappearing without a trace.

It disappeared, but it kept Zheng Ming.

"I can only help you here. Huhu, don't think of being a hero. If you don't work, just run away first!" This is the last message from Da Hei Niu to Zheng Ming. After saying these words, Da Hei Niu disappeared without a trace.

The big black bull ran away. Although Zheng Ming always knew that the big black bull was definitely not a loyal and righteous person, the guy escaped so quickly still made Zheng Ming feel amused and crying.

Now facing the overwhelming sharp arrows, Zheng Ming did not use the world's best, but instead used the ** mysterious skill.

**The mysterious skill, the body is like steel.

Each of the arrows of millions of sharpshooters was shot at Zheng Ming. Even if these arrows did not have Taoist patterns, they could still shoot through the world, not to mention that each of these arrows now has the blessing of the power to break Taoist patterns.

The red rockets are like fire clouds, and are better like the overwhelming stream of fire. They surge down and break the world.

"Ah, why didn't Niu Dingtian hide?" The red-faced man who expressed shame to be with Zheng Ming shouted in surprise when facing this overwhelming sharp arrow.

Not only him, but in fact everyone present was surprised that Zheng Ming did not dodge. In their opinion, their best choice was to avoid it, and they could only dodge it.

"Millions of sharp arrows, and their Taoist patterns are the same, they all contain the power of fire. With the blessing of Chisang Wood, their power has increased by more than twice. It's not that Niu Dingtian doesn't want to hide, but he may not be able to hide at all!"

"Even if it is the Divine Marquis, facing such an arrow, he will probably have to die and disappear!"

The speaker looks handsome and gives people a warm and elegant feeling. Although his words are gentle, they carry a sense of confidence.

But at this time, not many people heard him discussing, because his eyes were all staring at Zheng Ming.

No, it should be said that they were all staring at the overwhelming red arrow shadow, and Zheng Ming's body was already shrouded in the overwhelming arrow shadow.

On the continuous water surface, it seemed like a burning fire rose, and Zheng Ming was directly pressed down by these fires.

The fire was burning, and the sea water was still surging, but Zheng Ming could no longer see the shadow. When all the flames were exhausted, the arrows piled up on the water surface were sinking like a hill.

"It won't be dead, right? If he dies, then...then..." A middle-aged warrior's voice trembled a little.

"How are you talking? Brother Niu Dingtian is heroic, he... he will definitely not die!" The little girl holding a huge scimitar looked like she wanted to fight the middle-aged man desperately.

The middle-aged man shook his head. Of course, he would not be as knowledgeable as a little girl, but the overwhelming feather arrow really made him lose confidence.

The Divine Marquis encountered so many feather arrows with Taoist patterns gathered together, and they might even have to die without life.
Chapter completed!