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Chapter two hundred and eighty first arsenal

The war broke out as soon as it broke out, without any hesitation!

The return to Yanghua is related to his plan of resurrection. At present, these Middle-earth masters want to seize the return to Yanghua, which is to take their own lives. As an emperor, he never hesitates about those who want his own lives, and there is absolutely no room for negotiation.

The Hua Huiyang himself must not be handed over. King Loulan is extremely clear about the virtues of the Middle Earth masters. These people have a high opinion of themselves and will never give up easily. Since that is the case, there is nothing else to say, just do it directly.

"Your Majesty, let's do it slowly. We have no intention of being an enemy of the king. As long as the king is willing to hand over the return Yanghua, we will retreat immediately and will not delay!" The Yangshen Zhenren who said Maoshan said repeatedly.

The king of the ancient Loulan Kingdom smiled coldly: "It's ridiculous! I never traded with others. If I had given up on the return of the flower of Yangyang, Loulan would not have suffered a catastrophe! I would give you a chance, either retreat or stay here."

"We have already cultivated into the Yang God, immortal. Although the king has the blessing of the Yin Shi Dragon Qi, it would be too despised for him to take us down." The Taoist priest of the Louguan Sect played with a rune made of jade in his hand.

"Take them down!" King Loulan took action immediately without saying a word.

The ministers were filled with death aura, and they all jumped out ten feet high, attacking the Yangshen Zhenren in the air.

A great war broke out, shocking the entire capital of the ancient Loulan Kingdom.

"Where are the soldiers in the past?" King Loulan's voice whispered, but it spread throughout the country.

"have!"

There were waves of responses from all directions, and countless mummies in the palace actually came to life in an instant.

Zhang Bairen walked in the cave, looked at the guards who suddenly spoke on both sides, and suddenly stopped, with a hint of fear flashing in his eyes: "My mother, they have turned into zombies, they are such a bastard!"

For the dead zombies, the Zhuxian sword intent is useless, and the sharpness of the Zhuxian sword energy will be greatly reduced. Originally, these people were already dead, so what if they injected the Zhuxian sword energy into the other party's body? If you want to kill these zombies, you either ask him to break his arms or burn him with fire.

Looking at the revived zombie, Zhang Bairen smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, I have practiced the Five Ghosts Movement Method, otherwise I will be in trouble now."

After saying that, a yin energy around Zhang Bairen rolled up out of thin air. The next moment, Zhang Bairen turned into a phantom and quickly shuttled through the cave. After opening up a series of mechanisms, he left the underground secret room.

Slowly closing the door and sealing all the mummies underground. Looking at the constantly shaking earth, Zhang Bairen touched his smooth chin: "Would you like to stop and retreat immediately when you see it, or go and see the secret technique of ancient Loulan!"

Zhang Bairen hesitated: "Seeking wealth and honor in danger, the ancient Loulan secret technique must have something to do, this is a good opportunity to enhance knowledge, so how can I give up at will?"

After saying that, Zhang Bairen continued to urge the Five Ghosts, quietly shuttled through the imperial city, and actually came to a rockery behind the palace.

Let’s talk about it as a rockery for now. If there is such a big rockery.

The rockery is more than 30 meters high and covers half a mile area. It looks like a tomb, a large tomb.

Zhang Bairen wandered around the rockery and came to a rock with rhythmic knocks. He could only hear a few "tuk-tuk" sounds, and then he saw the uneven rockery twisting in an instant, and a stone door retreated, revealing a big black hole.

I walked into it with the night pearl and walked about fifty meters. The eyes suddenly became clear. The soft light drove away the darkness. The sound of flowing water came, and there was a unique world here.

In an empty huge square, neat weapons were covered with dust, and the stones under their feet were polished and smooth. Obviously, there were often Loulan masters practicing martial arts here in the past.

A circle of night pearls is inlaid on the stone wall, and runes or ancient Loulan are carved under the night pearls.

The figure is extremely distorted, and various handprints and mantras are constantly changing.

Zhang Bairen was dizzy when he saw it. He could only recognize half of the Loulan texts, and he could barely read them.

The square is about 300 meters in radius, and I don’t know how many runes and calligraphy and paintings have been carved. So many secret techniques are the inheritance of the entire ancient Loulan Kingdom. The essence is that time will decay paper, but it cannot decay the rocks that have not survived the wind and rain.

The King of Loulan was by no means easy to deal with him. He had foreshadowed that Loulan would have a catastrophe, so he carved all his inheritance on the stone wall. In this way, even if there were huge changes, the inheritance of the ancient Loulan Kingdom would be preserved.

Zhang Bairen's realm is now close to the mythical and legendary gods and Buddhas. Although he cannot be remembered at all, he can still remember it as long as he reads it more carefully.

However, there are too many murals here, so I can't remember them completely after three or five days.

The war in the outside world continued, and King Loulan did not take action, but just stood there quietly, watching the battle between the people in the field.

The Yangshen Zhenren practices the heaven and earth, but these ministers of the ancient country are also extraordinary. They are covered with vajra and iron bones, and their dead energy is lingering. The magic strikes the body without any injuries. They are much more powerful than the body of the warrior Dacheng.

Time passed little by little. After about three hours, King Loulan's face changed and he suddenly looked underground: "The energy of the Huan Yang is weakening! What happened?"

The king looked anxious and did not care about the true man Yangshen, so he stood up and hurried towards the secret room below.

The peanuts in Huiyang were rich and rich, and it was so unreasonable that Zhang Bairen took away the flowers in Huiyang for three hours before he saw the energy remaining in the air dissipated.

"What happened to the Hua Huiyang? How did the energy dissipate?" Several Yang Shen Zhenren stopped and chased King Loulan.

More than a dozen ministers also hurriedly chased after him, and a group of people rushed towards the underground secret room.

When everyone walked away, a bald monk sighed softly: "What a pity, the spiritual medicine preserved by the ancient Loulan Kingdom has decayed, and it is difficult for this kid Faming to repair the golden body! I don't know where the secret library of the ancient Loulan Kingdom is, otherwise I wouldn't have to worry so much."

"Return to Yanghua!" The monk touched his bald head: "Fuck the waters, the Yangshen Zhenren is not the opponent of the powerful Loulan. These guys have been transformed for more than 500 years, which is amazing! They are all close to the indestructible body of Vajra, and they still need to think of a way."

Speaking of this, the monk looked at the exit: "A group of alien bastards were thinking of enjoying the fruits of their lives. I wonder if you know that the flowers in the return sun are buried here, let's see if you still live."

"Returning to Yanghua! There is already a riot below. A return to Yanghua has been born. The Middle-earth master fought with the ancient masters. The lower part is completely in chaos!" A middle-aged warrior jumped out of the underground cave with a slightly dull look on his face and shouted loudly.

"What? Returning to the sun flower?" Everyone who was ambushing outside was stunned.

"Master, what is the flower of the Hongyang?" A slightly younger monk looked at his master with curiosity.

"The flower of the return to the sun can resurrect the dead, and the living are youthful and immortal. They are legendary divine objects. I didn't expect that they really exist!" The old Taoist priest sighed softly.

"Returning to Yanghua? It's true or false!" A strong man from Tuhun suddenly grabbed the shoulder of the man who had just jumped out of the pit.

"Can this matter be fake? The following has become a pot of porridge!" said the man.

"What should I do?" The sacrificial priest from Mizugu spoke.

"Get in! I didn't expect that the flower of the Yang was born. It must not be called to fall into the hands of the Middle Earth monk!" A warrior from the Eastern Turks glanced at the Wugu Saint, turned around and jumped into the pit without saying a word.

They are not afraid of men lying to him. If there is really a flower of returning to the sun, you will know when you go in!

"Kill!" The group of people didn't care about guarding the entrance of the cave, rushed in and headed towards the Loulan Kingdom. The originally unbearable battlefield became even more disorderly.

The emergence of the flower of the returning sun stirred everyone's nerves, and a group of hundreds of people disappeared completely in a blink of an eye.

Nalan Jing and Monk Faming stood together, looking at the entrance of the black cave, mummies kept popping out. Monk Faming said, "Don't the female donor plan to go in?"

"It's not my turn to go in so many experts. It's a waste of time to go there. It's better to wait here for the final result." Nalan Jing shook her head.

"Squeak!"
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