In those years, the cultivators we cut together

As soon as this scene happened, everyone was stunned!

Whether it was the monks from Tianzhu or the monks from Shenzhou, they all looked at the wave of monsters like a tsunami in a daze.

"Shout!"

The sound of roaring beasts resounded through the heaven and earth, and the old man of the Temple of Ye Consciousness had bloodshot eyes when he saw this scene, and he turned his head and screamed at everyone:

"run!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and was about to fly away, but as soon as he stood up, a hurricane sounded from both sides at the same time!

"boom!"

A huge mace hit his head, and a golden talisman was attached to his waist. The old man froze suddenly, and his whole body felt like he was being shocked by electricity.

"My land of Shenzhou, you can come and leave whenever you want!" Luo Zhongze, the head of the Dragon Gate, shouted coldly.

The old man opened his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, Ye Qingluan on the other side picked up the mace again and smashed it hard!

"Bang!"

The old man's body shook again, and then his eyes rolled and he fell to the ground with a "plop".

At the same time, countless wolves, tigers, and leopards all rushed to the sky, the ground, and the sky and the ground were filled with spirited monsters everywhere. They were in groups and mighty, and they directly passed the monks of Shenzhou, one by one like a giant tsunami. The waves fell on the Tianzhu monks, and the screams of the Tianzhu monks were everywhere for a while.

Lin Xiaolu was stunned. He saw two rhinos pushing a Tianzhu man back and forth, and he saw a huge tiger tearing a Tianzhu man into pieces.

Among them, several monkey spirits surrounded a monk from Tianzhu with a stick and beat him head-to-head and fiercely.

In the arena, the whole battle ushered in a reversal again. The Tianzhu monks were almost defeated and had no power to resist. The abbot of the Vishnu Temple did not hesitate to see this scene and fled directly with a group of disciples.

"Keep hunting! Don't let anyone go!"

Ye Qingluan yelled coquettishly, and flew into the sky with a mace in his hand, all the monks in Shenzhou responded one after another, each one with high fighting spirit, drew their swords and chased after them, and the monsters also chased after them. Mixed, angry and roaring sounds mixed in the sky, chasing and killing the fleeing Tianzhu people all the way to the west.

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At the same time, Dongying

A middle-aged man with a handsome face and a free and easy face, carrying a wine gourd, walked leisurely through the elegant stone courtyard.

As he walked, he looked at a pink cherry blossom tree in the yard.

"Mingru-sang, this is a cherry tree planted by my father, and it is more than ten years old." Seemingly noticing his gaze, Emperor Heiyunzhai took the initiative to introduce in Chinese.

Li Mingru nodded, then looked at the antique wooden temple.

There, there was an old man kneeling in front of a chessboard.

Soon, under the leadership of the emperor, he came to the old man.

"Father, I brought Ming Rusang here."

The old man nodded, looked at Li Mingru in front of him, and showed an apologetic smile:

"It's been a long time since Ming Rusang, I'm sorry, I'm too old to get up, and I can't take the initiative to welcome you to Dongpu."

"Huh~"

Li Mingru smiled, and sat in front of him slowly.

The old man politely took out a jade jug and offered to pour wine for him:

"I heard Ming Rusang is good at wine. This is the most famous bamboo wine in Japan. I hope Ming Rusang likes it."

Li Mingru sucked his nose, shook his head and said:

"I still like Shenzhou wine, after all, it is the ancestor of your Dongying wine."

"Ming Rusang, old things are not necessarily good. If they don't change, they will only be forgotten."

Li Mingru smiled when he heard the words, and looked at the old man in front of him kindly:

"Really? Then why are you still alive?"

old man: ...

The old man's smiling face froze slightly, then recovered, as if he didn't care, but continued to say lightly:

"The main reason for inviting Ming Rusang to Dongying this time is to keep Ming Rusang away from the right and wrong of Shenzhou, and just be a comfortable bystander."

As he spoke, he picked up a white chess piece and gently put it on the chessboard:

"Ming Rusang, this black dragon is about to die."

Li Mingru carried the gourd and poured wine into his mouth, not ignoring him.

The old man didn't mind, and continued to introduce himself:

"Shenzhou has a vast territory, but it is not boundless. It is now surrounded by the whole of Europa, Tianzhu, and Japan.

Inside, there is the cooperation of Ghost King Zong, Ming Rusang, please mourn. "

"Boom"

Putting down the wine gourd, Li Mingru looked at the chessboard in front of him and said with a smile:

"These chess pieces of yours are pretty average."

The old man nodded when he heard the words, and smiled:

"Ming Rusang, you are exhausted now, you should be a bystander with peace of mind, and watch the destruction of Shenzhou with your own eyes."

After speaking, he looked at his son.

Emperor Heiyunzhai immediately understood, and smiled at Li Mingru:

"Ming Rusang, I have some bad news for you. Europa has entered the southern border, and will soon enter the Kunlun area. Facing the joint invasion of Christ and Islam, even your friend Shangguan Patriarch and Kunlun's Zhou Mo The head of the sect, I'm afraid there is no way to recover.

Also, the Ghost King Sect has already restrained Maoshan and Quanzhen, and Emei, Longmen, and Shushan are facing the entire Tianzhu, so this war will end soon. "

In the room, the emperor made no secret of his pride in his words. Although his voice was polite, it was full of sarcasm, and Li Mingru was still pouring wine into his mouth.

Seeing this, the Emperor continued to laugh and said:

"Tomorrow morning, our Dongpu will go out from all over the country, land in Shenzhou, and surprise the Tang Dynasty!"

"Goooooooo~"

"Boom"

The wine gourd was put down again, and Li Mingru burped comfortably.

The old man in front of him and the emperor on the side all looked at him with half-smiles, as if they were looking at a twilight king.

"Ming Rusang, history is like this, there is no place that is static and strong."

After finishing speaking, the old man smiled and patted him on the shoulder:

"I hope Ming Rusang will let go of his worries earlier and recognize the reality."

Li Mingru saw himself being patted on the shoulder, and then looked at the old man in front of him:

"Do you dare to touch me?"

"Heh~" The old man smiled: "Ming Rusang, are you still immersed in the glory of the past?"

The vicissitudes of the old man's eyes were full of sarcasm, and he smiled slowly:

"Now you are poisoned by the immortal grass poison, and you can only use the sky-reaching means once again. This time, whether you want to deal with the sky or us, Ming Rusang should know it well?"

"There are a few." Li Mingru nodded.

Seeing what he said, the old man smiled even more. Just as he was about to say a few more words, Li Mingru suddenly raised his hand in front of him!

"Snapped!"

A fierce slap in the face directly knocked the old man to the ground!

The emperor on the side was stunned, and when he realized it, he roared angrily: "Baga!"

But Li Mingru was not afraid at all, he looked at him tremblingly and said:

"You dare to touch me?"

The emperor was stunned, and the raised sword formula also stopped abruptly, but he didn't dare to make another move.

In the room, Li Mingru smiled, then got up, shook his hands and slapped the emperor again, making the emperor's face turn red, but he still didn't dare to do anything, he could only stare at him in surprise and anger.

"I can't use the tricks anymore, but I still dare to hit people. I dare not touch you. After all, I have to pay attention to the sky, but do you dare to touch me? Do you dare to bet?"

Li Mingru looked at the old and the young in front of him with a smile, and said:

"How can you Dongying people owe you so much? Is it your fine tradition to invite me all the way to beat you?

Heiyun Bochong, Heiyunzhai, such a good tradition, you father and son must keep it. "