With Du Yu's strength, which has just entered the ranks of gods, this pair of Taoist couples in Zifu District will have a little chance of taking full advantage.

As for now?

Unexpectedly, just as Du Yu was about to take the move, a light flashed. With a bang, Lu Dongbin's Pure Yang Sword was knocked down.

"Who?"

Lu Dongbin shouted.

A thin old man, who looked like Mahatma Gandhi, stood on the flat ground not far away.

Judging from its momentum, Zifu District!

Undoubtedly a strong man in Zifu District!

Otherwise, how could it be possible to shoot down Lu Dongbin's Pure Yang Sword at once?

This sudden incident made Lu Dongbin unprepared.

The ghost fairy laughed dryly: "It turns out to be Mr. Singh, a strong man in the Parliamentary State. Long time no see!"

Du Yu looked carefully and found that Mr. Singer looked very much like a person.

An acquaintance.

Oh, right!

It's Indra!

He and Indra were simply carved from the same mold, but they only describe thinness, shortness, and eyebrows, eyes, and facial features.

Singer greeted the ghost immortal gently: "Ghost immortal, your skills and cultivation have improved again, but you have more black energy on your body. In the future, you should try less corpse puppets that are harmful to the sky."

▼The ghost fairy laughed and scolded: "If you want to meddle in other people's business, you should take good care of your own family. Huh? Why are you helping this kid?"

Singh looked up at Du Yu and smiled, "He is also very kind to my parliamentary country. In addition, I have saved my grandson Indra many times, so I naturally have to repay the favor."

Du Yu clasped his fists at Singer. Although he was confident that he could make Lu Dongbin suffer a great loss, Singer was rescued after all, and he had to be well-mannered.

"Thank you for saving your life."

Singer waved his hand and said to Lu Dongbin: "I heard Indera talk about the grudge between you and Du Yu. It's not me that you, your Taoist couple is also the leader of Bai Dao in the Zifu District of the Tang Dynasty. Why can't they get along with a junior for the sake of a purple qi coming to the east?"

Lu Chunyang shouted: "This is the inheritance of my master. How can I give up easily?"

Singh shook his head and said, "That's what he got first. Just like this time we enter the battlefield of gods and demons. Can you discover and take away my Indian gods and ask you to return it? Will those who are destined to get it?"

Lu Chunyang looked at the more and more powerful people in the Zifu District of the Four Kingdoms and were rushing towards here. He knew that he would never be able to kill Du Yu today, so he shouted at Du Yu: "Your dog head is kept on your neck, it's best to escape quickly. If I see you in the battlefield of gods and demons, we will be broken!"

He said, taking He Xiangu to one side.

Du Yu sneered nonstop.

After a while, the strong men from the Zifu District of the Four Kingdoms came one after another.

They were all attracted by the aura of the land of gods and demons, or were notified by other friends, calling their friends, and more and more, rushing to this place.

Du Yu felt a vicious resentful look and stayed behind him.

Du Yu suddenly looked back, but he didn't see any special person.

There were all the strong men in the Zifu District who were in groups of three or three, some were open and upright. Some were covered with black air, some were whispering, some were a little cold and silent, but they were all extremely powerful.

Du Yu happened to be the only adventurer who is not Zifu District. His identity as an adventurer in the inner city is like a candlelight in the dark night, and is extremely eye-catching in this group of Zifu District clubs that rarely gathered for thousands of years.

All below the purple palace are ants.

The strong men in Zifu District respect their strength. Although Du Yu's identity as the Lord of Yunmengze has certain points, he will not be too respected.

The surrounding strong men from Zifu District still had disdain and neglectful eyes.

For a moment, Du Yu couldn't tell who it was, and he had murderous aura towards him.

Could it be Jon, the strong ancestor of the Shenluo Zifu District who is missing?

Du Yu suspected it for a moment, but quickly denied the conjecture.

He is Model's secret, and only three people in Shinra know it.

Catherine, Tracy, and concubine Sisi are not people who will betray themselves.

He glanced at it and saw a familiar figure among the adventurers in the tall Zifu District of Shenluo!

Ancestor Jon!

The so-called enemy meeting is particularly bright.

Du Yu's eyes became cold and stern.

Unexpectedly, this battlefield of gods and demons attracted Jon to come without any effort. This guy hid everywhere, but Catherine couldn't catch him even after trying his best, but this time he hit him in his hand.

These Zifu Districts should still be his accomplices and friends. Jon has lived for hundreds of years, and he has many friends.

Du Yu was secretly glad that thanks to his discovery of Jon's trace in time, otherwise the group of guys would have been hidden in the dark, and his women and children would not be able to be affected.

Even if you can’t get much benefit this time and you can’t find the remains of Sun Dasheng, it will be a big gain if you kill the ancestor Jon!

There were more and more powerful people in the Zifu District of the Tang Dynasty, Shenluo and the Parliamentary State, and more than 50 people were eventually formed. Although they did not force their way into the restricted area set by the Sultanate, they were tense and the atmosphere was very tense.

The adventurers in the Zifu District without the Sultanate were probably sent by Emperor Saladin to the battlefield of gods and demons, and were preparing to explore the remains of the battlefield.

Du Yu and Nuwa were among the strong men in the Zifu District, constantly being rolled and squeezed from all sides, but he was still firm and thick-skinned, with a temperament of catching fish in troubled waters.

The strong man in the Zifu District of the Tang Dynasty was eventually led by a fat man that Du Yu had never seen before. Others called this fat man "Grandpa God". When he saw that his chin was not as good as Adam's apple or hair, he turned out to be a strong man in the Zifu District of the eunuch!

Du Yu felt awe-inspiring in his heart.

It was all rotten ships and three kilograms of nails, which was indeed good. The Tang Dynasty court had become so decayed, but the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty could stand firm. As expected, many powerful people from the Zifu District secretly supported him. Not only this Goddess, but from the last time he eavesdropped on the emperor's dream talk with Su Daji, he could hear the name of the ghost immortal. Maybe this ghost immortal is also one of the royal secret worship masters.

Behind God of Heaven, there were no more Zifu Districts, but there were a group of big-name sword guards from the court, each of them was the top masters of the Imperial City. They were good at joint attack skills. If they were surrounded by them, even Zifu District would not be able to escape the bad luck.

Du Yu smiled. It seems that this is the last trump card of the Tang Dynasty. If these top masters, eunuchs and guards all fell in this place of gods and demons, would the Tang Dynasty collapse? Du Yu was full of malicious fantasies.

Taigong Wang, Nezha and Yang Jian lived up to the expectations and also came here. They looked at Du Yu and did not have much malice. After all, the main target now is the treasures of the land of gods and demons. Besides, there are many people and eyes. Du Yu is the lord of one side, so it is hard to say that there is no secret protection master. They are not convenient for them to show that they are very malicious.

Du Yu looked around and among the masters in Zifu District, the ghost immortal stood up first: "Hey! So many of us are dead? Didn't anyone go up and tell the Sultan guys to let them get out? Are we just standing there so stupidly watching?"

He swaggered towards the Sultanate's military tent.

The Zifu Districts of the other two countries also looked at each other.

The parliamentary nation Singh came out.

Shenluo is the ancestor Jon.

Representatives of the Zifu District masters of the Three Kingdoms walked side by side towards the Sudan army.

A horn sounded.

The Sudanese army slowly set off from behind the mountain.

The number of people is about 30,000.

All kinds of desert cavalry. The bloodthirsty Bactrian camel, a unique B-level monster in the Sultan Desert, sniffing uneasy. These B-level monsters can increase their power to level A when fighting in the desert!

It is the key weapon that the Sultan Empire can defend against enemies in the two wars of war.

Unfortunately, even if there are 30 elite soldiers in Zifu District, even if there are 30,000 elite soldiers, they will be killed or injured.

But Hussein Saiwu, the master who commanded this army, had an extremely tough attitude.

The Damascus saber in his hand emits a breathtaking light in the sun.

"Dear Three Kingdoms masters. The front is the restricted area set by me, Saladin, and no one is allowed to enter until our Sultan is open. Otherwise, it will be an enemy of us." Saiyiwu's beard shook and his eyes looked like an eagle: "I advise you not to advance anymore. Under the charge of my desert army, you will be dispersed."

The ghost immortal said indifferently: "The toad opens its mouth, you are so angry! You actually say such words to me, the ghost immortal? You are just 30,000 cavalrymen. In my Ten Thousand Ghost Formation, you won't be able to support you for long!"

That being said, the ghost immortal also stopped.

Singer and Jon looked at each other and said at the same time: "The Sultan Kingdom, our masters of the Three Kingdoms, must enter the land of gods and demons. This battlefield of gods and demons is not your Sultan, but is the place where the gods and demons fight and fall in the entire space. We all have the responsibility and obligation to take back the relics of their ancestors and gods. If you are the Sultan, you are planning to eat alone, you are the enemy of the Three Kingdoms at the same time!"

Saiyiwu no longer spoke, but just sneered and waved.

The 30,000 bloodthirsty Baceng camel troops are constantly adjusting their troops formation and ready to enter the battle at any time.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a sound of horse hooves.

The earth trembled.

Saiyiwu's face changed. He saw the western sky and a warning signal rose!

"Shinra invaded?"

Saiyiwu's eagle was sharp and shouted: "Quickly notify Emperor Saladin, the situation has changed! Shenluo invades!"

On a hill 4 kilometers away from the front line, Saladin was looking at a dazzling gap in time and space in the distance with his hands behind his back.

At that time, various lights were constantly shining in the gaps in space and space.

From the light, you can vaguely see the situation in the battlefield of gods and demons.

The human gods, immortals, demons, holy and the supreme demons of extraterrestrial demons, big demons, small demons, god-level corpses, remains, fairy treasures, artifacts, martial arts, jade slips, materials

Everything is available.

On Saladin's tall nose, a pair of deep eagle eyes flashed with a hint of greed.
Chapter completed!