Repugnant Gateway

An Zheng found something was wrong, he and the guy named Zhuang Wuyan played so upside down outside Yancheng, and there was a mountain, and a lake was directly razed to the ground. Why didn't anyone in Yancheng come out to check?

Then An Zheng suddenly thought that the only possibility was ... Ning Xiaolou ordered no one to come out.

Xu freehand was very satisfied when he left Weiran Palace, because in his face, Ning Xiaolou's pale face ordered no one to leave the city tonight, no matter what happened outside Yancheng, no matter how big the movement was, no one was allowed to go out.

But Xu freehand did not expect that the dead one was actually Zhuang Wuyan.

Xu freehand didn't even stay for a few minutes, he never thought that Zhuang Wuyan would be killed by An. He still has to leave to do important things. There is a big man on the side of the 100,000 Mountain God's Court, and he must go to meet him.

An Zheng waited until dawn to return to Yancheng. The city gates opened at a fixed hour as before. The difference was that there were many people with large and small luggage. When the city gate opened, the tide flooded out. These people were worried about what happened last night. Many people packed up their soft luggage overnight and hired carts. They waited on the street and ran out as soon as the city gate opened.

These people were all those who knelt down on the ground last night and bowed to Ning Xiaolou three times.

So sometimes, human nature is really complicated. They should all be sincere when they bowed their heads last night, and thank Ning Xiaolou for blocking a world-wide natural disaster for them. When they long lived, they also showed their true feelings.

"Come on, who knows what will happen."

"Yeah, this place is not safe anymore. I knew it would happen, and Lord Shangjun would resist the immortal palace sooner or later. What do you idiots actually think there is really a paradise? I tell you, the reason for this is definitely because Ning Xiaolou ’s backing is gone, otherwise, would Xiangong get started? "

"Yeah, why didn't I think of it. At first, I felt that our King dared to fight against the Immortal Palace. It was really a great hero, and it was very satisfying to be able to follow him. Living in Yancheng is much better than elsewhere. Now look It ’s still important to run quickly. It seems that everyone is planning this way. "

"I wanted to go out to hide for a while, and go to the house of relatives in the distance. I don't want to come back when you say that."

"Is your house sold? I sold all the houses. Don't say that there are really fools who bought it cheaply that night. I didn't dare to live in this place for a day, although I lost three points. There ’s more, but it ’s okay. With this money, you can buy another house anywhere. ”

"Well, otherwise I would go back and sell the house first."

"Don't go back, there is no one in charge now. When the Weiran Palace reacts there, it must be closed to see so many people fleeing Yancheng. Then you can't go if you want to go."

"It makes sense, then hurry up and go back in case."

Crowds of people rushed out.

The soldiers guarding the city looked at the same rushing river, and looked at each other. In fact, some of them wanted to run away. The horrible sky phenomenon last night was actually a sign. Bai Shengjun, once known as the only big man in the world who dared to fight against the immortal palace, may be about to fall.

But they dare not leave, the military and ordinary people are different.

In this big river running towards the outside of the city, only An Zheng struggles against the current. Everyone is out of the city, and he alone is going to enter the city. So that he was unable to walk by the brigade, he had to retreat to the side of the road and wait.

The people in the Weiran Palace cannot react so slowly. How can people on such a large scale move to various government offices without knowing it? So far, no one has stood up to stop it, and there is no action. It can only be said that things may be more serious than expected by Anzheng.

Standing at the gate of the city, An Zheng raised his head and looked around. He saw Ning Xiaolou, who was standing there looking at him, holding the city wall by his hand.

It turned out that he was watching here, and he didn't know how he felt.

An Zheng sighed in his heart, entered the city gate against the crowd, and then went down the steps all the way. The Weiran Palace guards on both sides of the steps looked like ghosts when they saw him, and some people even seemed afraid. trembling.

Everyone's reaction is not the same, but there is a similar look ... When looking at Anzheng, everyone seems to be looking at the plague. It seems that such a big change in Yancheng has been brought about by doom.

Anzheng ascended the city wall. Several generals wearing armor stood on the side of the wall with their heads down and talked. When Anzheng returned, everyone's face changed. Farther away, Ning Xiaolou stood holding the battlements and watched the large-scale migration of the people. In the cold wind, his shoulders looked thin.

Zhu Xiaojian stood beside Ning Xiaolou, looked back at An Zheng and shook his head slightly.

"What are you doing back?"

Ning Xiaolou suddenly said a word and didn't look back.

"Since the luck is not dying, why don't you take the opportunity to hide and find a place to live incognito. You come back ... are you trying to die with everyone?"

An Zheng walked over, smiled at Zhu Xiaoji, and then stood next to Ning Xiaolou and watched the dragon-like team winding outwards.

"Disheartened?"

He asked in exchange for Ning Xiaolou's glare.

"I won't leave."

An Zheng looked at the outside of the city and said one by one: "I will continue the one-year agreement and participate in the martial arts meeting. Why are you leaving? "

"You are not afraid of death, but don't involve others."

A middle-aged man standing not far away glared at Anzheng. The man Anzheng was called Dinghaishen Zhenning asked. He is the uncle of Ning Xiaolou and the leader of all the troops under the rule of Bai Shengjun. An Zheng had met him once before, but there was no intersection.

"It turns out I can't bear it anymore."

An Zheng laughed more splendidly, but in Ning Wen and Ning Xiaolou's view, this was ridiculous and very ridiculous.

"Sir, do you know why you have so many people holding the banner of resistance to the fairy palace for so many years, the people are attracted, and the reason why you stand still? You must know, the last time Jiu Shengzong addressed you Why did your assassination stop? Is it because of that person ... "

An Zheng pointed to himself: "Why don't I die?"

Ning Xiaolou's expression changed obviously: "Did he save you?"

Of course not, but An Zheng cannot say. First, if you want to restore Ning Xiaolou's faith, you must lie. Second, An Zheng does not want to reveal his current strength. If he killed Zhuang Wuyan himself, what would Ning Xiaolou think and do?

"Yes."

An Zheng answered with a smile: "Otherwise, can I kill that fairy?"

"Let them all go, they feel more at ease, and you will feel more at ease. It will be colder in winter ... The weather will always get colder. Those who do not leave are warm."

An Zheng actually raised his hand and patted Ning Xiaolou's shoulder, that is the noble Bai Shengjun! But he seemed to be talking to an ordinary person, without any kind of awe.

"This city will look empty, but it doesn't matter. Those who have left will now go when they need them more in the future, and they will hurt more. You also know that I have something that must be done, must People I want to see, so I'm more afraid of death. But I came back because I knew I couldn't die here because you are Bai Shengjun, a unique Bai Shengjun under the heavens. "

Ning Xiaolou's complexion eased slightly: "What did he say to you?"

An Zhengxin said how **** I knew what he would say to me?

An Zhengyu said seriously: "He said ... Xian Gong is opposite, Qinglian Xuanyuan's attitude is intolerable, and he wants you to exist. So it is inevitable that someone will do something while he is away. Revenge, he is violet ... "

An Zheng thought to himself that the bull was blown out and did not know how to get back in the future.

But at this moment, suddenly lit up in the air, followed by something came flying, slammed against the wall. Everyone was startled and thought it was another attack of the Immortal Palace. That thing was huge, and it came quickly. When it fell, it shook the walls of the city. Many city bricks were broken.

The soldiers carried the spear and the crossbow carefully and approached the past carefully. It was only after the dust had cleared that it was a tank. The chariot has a smooth flying cloud pattern on it, which is obviously a fairy.

A chariot in a fairy palace suddenly fell on the wall of Yancheng ... what does it mean?

An Zheng walked over and looked at it. The chariot was broken and distorted, and the deformation was serious. The door of the tank was open, and there were many corpses in it. There seems to be a gorgeously dressed guy among them, obviously not inferior. Judging from the breath, this gorgeously dressed man is actually terrifying, even if he is dead, the breath is still palpable. An Zheng determined that this person's strength is much higher than that of Zhuang Wuyan who fought with him last night. If he was playing against this man last night, he would definitely not be able to beat him even if he had a big change.

However, all the people in the car died, and died at the same time, apparently being killed by one person at the same time.

Who is so scary?

Ning Xiaolou also came over, watching the face of the dead man in that car changing constantly. He didn't know what it meant. Last night, the talents of the Xian Gong divine court came, and he chose to give up his dignity. Then a car of dead people fell here. Is this to be stolen? Then wipe out Yancheng directly?

Just then, a hole was opened in the sky, and a cluster of purple clouds flew out of the hole. Violet, wearing a magnificent gown, stood there with a sense of majesty. The people walking on the official road all knelt down and prodded one by one.

"Fairy!"

"It's a fairy."

What about so-called resistance for freedom?

They knelt there and kowtowed more sincerely than they kowtowed Ning Xiaolou last night. Even Ning Xiaolou had to kneel when he saw the man ... because it was Zi Luo, Zi Luo, one of the three immortals.

"I slept a bit long yesterday, confused, and I do n’t know what someone is doing with my back. I just heard that there is a golden fairy going down, saying that he is going to the court of the gods to discuss the extermination of Bai Shengjun ... Bai Shengjunning Xiaolou, my person. "

Zi Luo said with a serious face: "My people, no one can move."

He pointed to the broken chariot: "This is a golden fairy, that is, he is responsible for planning yesterday's affairs, and today I will go to see the men in the human world. "

He stretched out his hand, and suddenly someone caught him and pinched it in his hand.

"What level are you?"

The man was trembling with fear: "Gold ... Golden Fairy."

"I heard that you also participated in yesterday's events?"

"Emperor ... Emperor, this can't blame me. I can't help but take over the tasks assigned above."

"Oh, you fucking."

When Violet squeezed, the man was squeezed into powder and splattered down.

"To say one more thing, no one can move Bai Shengjun. It's fun to have confrontation, otherwise it's too calm and boring. Isn't it just fighting in human nature? Then fighting ... Looking at the fighting, how interesting it is, just It ’s like watching a TV series ... like watching a drama. "

He grabbed it again, and another one was caught.

"What level are you."

"Fairy ... Fairy Fairy ..."

"Oh, Qinglian?"

"Yes ... it's Emperor Qinglian."

"Then you damn."

Violet squeezed it and pinched the Shangxian again. On the fairy ... above the golden fairy, under the fairy.

Violet dropped the body casually, very indifferently.

"Stay alive, I promise you alive."

After speaking, he turned and flew back into the open black hole, and soon disappeared.

An Zheng couldn't help but sigh in praise, this forced to have a grade.