"This involves faith and bloodline, which can be explained clearly in just a few words." Monk Faming shook his head: "Don't look at how Toro Dali said it nicely, do you think the Turkic Khan would tolerate a mountain pressing on his head and a god?"

Speaking of this, Monk Faming waved his arm: "Fist is the most important! Why do you care about so many of the rest?"

Zhang Bairen was silent and spent two days with the Turks. On the second day, the wind and clouds suddenly changed between heaven and earth. He saw streams of light coming out from the depths of the clouds, and gusts of strong winds were rolling up wherever he passed.

All those from Zhongdi are Taoist masters. No matter how fast the martial arts powerhouses are, they will never be able to arrive in less than three or five days.

Humans are not machines, and constantly breaking through the sonic boom requires rest, and it is not a straight line. It is not so easy to walk on a long mountain road.

One after another, the true people of Yang Shen came, and their bodies were shrouded in the divine light.

At this time, smoke and dust were rolling up in the sky, and various foreign troops from outside the border came to the scene with smoke and dust.

Zhang Bairen was wearing a black robe, her tender face was exposed outside, and her palms held the hilt of the sword. Nalan Jing stood behind Zhang Bairen, and Monk Faming stood quietly without saying a word.

"Marriage from all walks of life in China and Earth are already on the road, so let's delay more time," said a true man of Yangshen.

The true man of Yangshen travels to the sky of the North Sea, and the three mountains and five mountains are just a matter of time.

As for the spies in the field, including Zhang Bairen, the Yangshen real people didn't even look at them! They didn't like them! They looked at them disdainful.

"You guys from Middle-earth are coming quickly. Nan Tianshi was gathered by Tianshi, Maoshan Dao, Louguan, Lingbao and various aristocratic families." Tong Luo Dali pointed his stick in the yellow sand, and his eyes swept across the blurred figures in front of him.

Middle Earth is indeed a holy realm of the world, the world is a treasure, the world is outstanding, and the foundation is beyond the reach of all races. Only when people and soldiers from outside the frontier can they barely match the Middle Earth masters in front of you.

The Middle-earth people have outstanding lands, and there are countless old monsters hidden in secret. Although the major tribes are not without backup, they still can't help feeling distressed when facing Middle-earth.

"Let's talk about it, we are here to seize treasures, not to listen to you!" The Yangshen Zhenren, who was the Master of Beitian, glanced at the big pit below with his eyes, looked at the dark cave entrance, and looked at the dusty people of the major tribes: "The ancient country of Loulan is right in front of you, everyone should use their own means!"

"Each way is used!" Nan Tianshi said the man smiled softly.

After the words fell, the sun god turned into a breeze and drilled into the hole.

"Walk!"

The masters of Yang Shen in the Central Region all acted and drilled into the cave. At this time, the masters of various alien races could not sit still and had no time to breathe and quarrel, and followed them straight into the cave.

The Yangshen master was too confident in himself and didn't even ask questions, and broke into it directly. Although there were spies from various families who secretly reminded him, he didn't care.

All the Middle Earth masters have entered, and foreign masters cannot fall behind. Even if they are unwilling to do so, they still have to bite the bullet and get in.

The lively desert returned to silence in the cup of tea. Monk Faming stood beside Zhang Bairen and lowered his voice and said, "Will we go in?"

"Why didn't your master come?" Zhang Bairen looked at Faming curiously.

Faming sighed helplessly: "My master does not lack treasures, and Buddhism does not lack treasures."

What does it mean to be rich and powerful?

After hearing Faming's words, Zhang Bairen was quite aware of it.

"Get in! Hundreds of thousands of ghosts inside, but it cannot defeat the masters of various major families and forces. Among them, ghosts and gods are the most difficult to deal with. You can delay us for some time. Let's go!" Zhang Bairen jumped into the big pit, and Monk Faming and Nalan Jing followed closely behind.

The sound of the tsunami of the landslides is sweeping wildly, and the sound of roars is astonishing as the world is shaking.

Countless ghosts are like tides of mountain collapse and tsunami. Even if the true person of Yangshen sees them, they will have a headache. What's more, there are ghosts and gods in the ancient Loulan Kingdom. For a moment, the two sides fought hard to distinguish, and countless buildings turned into gray.

When the Yangshen True Man takes action, the heaven and earth can be mobilized by the thoughts, and the sun, moon, and stars are blessed with infinite divine power.

Ghosts and gods are not weak either. This place has become the kingdom of ghosts and gods, and has become the home court of ghosts and gods.

The real man of Daoyang Shen of Maoshan took out a gourd from his hand and kept swallowing the ghosts between heaven and earth.

Ghosts are the foundation of Maoshan Road, and warriors from other major families constantly swing their swords to cut off the waves of ghosts.

Seeing the scene being incredibly chaotic, Monk Faming pulled Zhang Bairenyi and said, "Mr., let's part here."

"You have no self-protection in your body now, can you do it?" Zhang Bairen was stunned.

"My master has arrived! I didn't expect that my master was deliberately a step late and sneaked in secret! The monk thought he wouldn't come!" Monk Faming gave Zhang Bairen a suitable gift: "I wish you good luck to Mr.

After saying that, Monk Faming left happily. Zhang Bairen touched his chin, looked at Monk Faming's back as he left, and muttered: "Let's go, the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole behind him, and there are probably many black hands hiding in the dark."

"No, the little lady should go on the road alone." Nalan Jing smiled calmly: "The little girl's grandfather has arrived."

"Oh" Zhang Bairen glanced at Nalan Jing: "Okay, let's part here, see you later," said Zhang Bairen.

After saying that, he waved his hand and left, but he slandered in his heart: "I am another person who is stumbled on the waters, but you have practiced my God's contract, so you can't jump out of my palm in the future."

Zhang Bairen walked slowly in the ancient city alone, and the mud and sand under his feet were black. Zhang Bairen sneaked slowly in the dark corner. The Yangshen True Man from various forces created the universe again, and a ball of light in the void illuminated the entire ancient city.

Looking at the blurry outline of the ancient city, Zhang Bairen secretly calculated where he was now.

He knew in his heart that Nalan Jing still looked down on him, and indeed looked down on himself! Although he had the map of the ancient country in hand, he had the advantage. However, if he wanted to seize the treasure, he had to rely on his real ability and rely on his own strength. It was simply a delusion to not have the strength to seize the treasure.

A wisp of undetectable sunlight intertwined around Zhang Bairen, and all the ghosts instantly turned into dust after colliding, disappearing into the world forever.

"Oh, I met an old acquaintance. Chumo, a bastard, actually got in!" Standing in her feet, looking at the figure emerging from the soil, wasn't Chumo or that?

However, compared with the usual, Chumo at this time, she seemed to have changed herself, and she no longer had the energy she had in the past, and a decadent atmosphere filled her entire body.

Although Chumo is an alien, Zhang Bairen still admires this guy quite well. Even if the real person of Yangshen did not design and prepare in advance, he would not be able to do anything about this guy.

If you can cultivate it yourself, you will definitely be a good player who is proficient in assassination.

Looking at Chumo and Zhang Bairen's heart instantly calculating and continued to move forward slowly.

Wherever the Yangshen Zhenren passed, the earth and houses were overturned, countless evil ghosts were killed and suppressed, and some scattered evil ghosts wandered in the dark.

Compared to entering it at the beginning, it is indeed much better, at least there are not so many evil spirits.

There was no need for Zhang Bairen to take action, the solar energy flowed automatically, and countless ghosts that rushed towards him had turned into dust.

It seemed that he had seen Zhang Bairen's power, and the evil ghosts behind him became smart, so he actually bypassed Zhang Bairen and rushed towards the guard who entered the cave behind him.

Looking at the ghosts and monsters crisscrossing the sky, all the Yang Shen Zhenren used the Five Ghosts to plunder the city, while fighting with the ghosts and gods and the ghost kings.

"A group of idiots, what good things can civilians have in their homes? The richest place in the entire Loulan land should be the Loulan Palace and the royal family!" Zhang Bairen rolled his eyes, stepped forward without hesitation, avoiding the battlefield between the masters of Yangshen and ghosts and gods from afar, and moving forward according to the direction he calculated in his heart.

"Everyone works together, don't fight in the nest! Let's kill these dead people first!" Nan Tianshidao's master was in a mess at this time. Yang Shen was dispersed four or five times one after another, and he was at a disadvantage in the face of the ghosts and gods.

"I can't say who started fighting in the nest!" The sacrificial priest said impatiently: "Chack the exit, don't ask ghosts and gods and evil ghosts to escape, otherwise I'm afraid that the Great Sui Dynasty, Turks, Tuhun and other places will suffer and be harmed by evil ghosts."
Chapter completed!