Bamboo forest, palace.

Eight thousand fat, strong black and white panda man wearing heavy armor, holding an eight-edged wind-grinding copper stick in his hand, standing majestic on the wall of the palace.

These strong pandas belong to the Eastern Palace. During these six thousand years, they were extremely bored to use secret techniques to activate spiritual wisdom, use spiritual elixirs to expand their potential, and teach the Dajin royal secret magic-level exercise "The Great Power Dragon and Elephant Bodhisattva Sutra", and then practiced the path of physical cultivation and became a demon cultivator in the fetal realm.

Thinking about it carefully is extremely scary.

It was almost a joke, and I easily raised eight thousand fetal hiding realms. How many treasures did the former crown prince of the Great Jin Dynasty swept away from the Great Jin Dynasty?

"Ao!"

Watching the thousands of warships ruled by Wu Duzun, galloping towards the sky like a dark cloud, a burly and powerful panda man roared to the sky, then spit heavily, reaching out and taking out a piece of broken bamboo from the cracks of his teeth.

The next moment, the eight thousand strong pandas rotated on the spot at the same time. They turned into small black and white whirlwinds, and quickly rotated on the city wall for hundreds of weeks. Then they tried their best to throw the wind-milled copper stick in their hands out.

Each wind-grinding copper stick weighs more than 100,000 kilograms. With the thrust of these strong pandas, its strength is enough to crush the mountains.

The eight thousand copper sticks "Wuwu" sounded through the air. There were blue and red runes flashing at both ends of the copper stick, and large pieces of wind flames were sprayed out, turning the rapidly rotating copper stick into huge hot wheels.

More than a dozen warships rushing in the front were hit by copper sticks, and the light was rising everywhere. A dull roar sound came from the inside of the warship. Large pieces of fire splashed out from the surface of the warship. The bodies of countless large warriors standing on the deck were shaken violently, and some even fell on the deck.

There were constant dull noises, and the windmill copper sticks hit the battleship one after another.

Finally, a loud bang was heard, and several battleships that were most frequently attacked exploded. Countless soldiers broke through the fireworks, stepped on the clouds, and rushed towards the palace covered in blood.

The strong pandas waved their hands at the same time, and the wind-milled copper sticks flew back to their hands.

The most burly panda man slapped his chest hard, making a loud thunderous sound: "There are people, the city is... Those hairless boys, you don't have enough cultivation, don't rush up to die! Just the Chonglou Realm, you are not even qualified to stuff the teeth of Grandpa Bears!"

The panda man from the eight thousand fetal hiding realm laughed wildly at the same time, and the huge essence from a lineage rushed out from the top of their heads, rushed straight into a high altitude, turning into a flag of energy with a radius of nearly a hundred miles high in the void. A bald man with a huge body with three heads and eight arms was seen, with a bright light behind his head, riding on a colorful tiger, holding a long dragon with his hands.

The bald man who was looming on the banner suddenly roared.

There seemed to be tens of thousands of thunder and thunder sounds sounded in the sunny day. The huge roar made the surrounding mountains shaking violently. In the huge Dawu Army formation, those low-level soldiers with only cultivation level in the Chonglou realm screamed in unison, and their ears were bleeding at the same time, and they all fell to the sky.

A lazy yellow dragon slowly rolled onto the palace wall. He poked half of his head out of the city wall and gently shouted at the chaotic Dawu Army formation: "Meow?"

After coughing, Huang Long said softly: "Hey, those little insects with insufficient cultivation should not come to die... Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, there are no soldiers in my Eastern Palace, only generals... According to the old rules, how about fighting one by one?"

Huang Long grinned and put half of his body on the battlements of the city wall with difficulty.

"What I mean, you give me one person, I give me one person, fight one on one slowly, don't hurt the harmony!"

"Are you tired of fighting and killing? It's so bloody that it scares the children, right? There are also many delicate little girls in our palace, which scares them. You can give them the cost of this medicine?"

This yellow dragon is not only lazy, but also extremely shattered.

Wu Duzun looked at the huge flags floating in the sky and couldn't help but sneer: "Okay, the Great Power Dragon and Tiger Bodhisattva Sutra, this technique has been extremely rare in the battlefields of the Three Kingdoms over the years. I heard that the original technique was also taken away by your treason prince of the Great Jin Dynasty?"

"Interesting, interesting. All the generals and officials have captured this palace for Gu... Hehe, the secret royal family of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom belongs to Gu."

Wu Duzun's eyes were glowing red. The stronger the foundation the palace showed, the stronger the greed fire in his heart. He could no longer help but want to take the initiative and attack the palace himself.

On each warship, there are more than a dozen masters from the Dawu Army in the Taizang Realm.

After listening to Wu Duzun's order, tens of thousands of experts from the Tibet Realm rose up in the air and rushed towards the palace by stepping on the flowing clouds.

Huang Long sighed and shook his head gently: "It's really, I'm going to fight and kill again, hey... so sleepy, I really don't want to do it."

A fierce cold light flashed in Huanglong's eyes. He suddenly straightened his upper body and let out a long roar into the clouds with a loud roar between the sky and the earth. The wind and clouds changed color, the earth trembled violently, and the colorful vortex above the palace appeared, and a corner of the bronze ancient palace was revealed.

A strong and fierce aura crushed down from the sky.

A punishment platform flew up into the sky from the palace, and two bronze divine pillars emitted thousands of lights on the punishment platform. The sound of "clang" was endless. Thousands of bronze chains as thick as wrists spewed out from the bronze divine pillars, turning into a large net of heaven and earth to cover the great martial arts masters who were rushing towards him.

"Wanlong Palace!" Wu Duzun was shocked and shouted loudly: "The rumors are true. The Wanlong Palace, the important weapon in the Great Jin Dynasty, was indeed taken away by the treason prince... This treasure is lonely, lonely, must be lonely!"

Wu Duzun is really going crazy.

Wanlong Palace, this is a real country-heavy weapon, a real country-heavy weapon, with infinite power and terrifying killing.

There are only two or three treasures of this level, namely the Great Jin, the Great Wei, the Great Wu, and the Three Kingdoms, and they are all in the hands of the royal family and are the greatest reliance for the royal family of the Three Kingdoms to maintain their own rule.

If Wu Duzun can seize the Wanlong Palace, then his status in the Great Martial God Kingdom will be unshakable. He can even fight with the Great Martial God Emperor. If he can get the support of several old royal monsters, he will even have the opportunity to threaten the contemporary God Emperor abdicate...

An extremely wonderful glorious future flashed before Wu Duzun's eyes. He immediately decided that even if he could not control the army to attack the hinterland of Dajin, he would have to break through this palace and seize the Wanlong Palace, the magical artifact of the country!

The sound of "clang" was endless, and tens of thousands of great martial arts masters rushing towards the palace screamed in unison. They were wrapped in bronze chains, and their magic power was frozen. Even their souls were suppressed and they could no longer use any strength.

Countless divine weapons condensed by lightning fell from the sky, and these great martial arts masters did not have the hard bones like Wu Tie. With just one blow, thousands of people were shattered on the spot, and their souls were bombarded to pieces.

Other great martial arts masters who had not fallen were also blown away, with broken bones and broken tendons. Many people were blown away to their physical condition, and looked very tragic.

Huang Long coughed heavily.

The second wave of lightning condensed magic weapon was about to fall down again.

This attack will definitely kill all the remaining imprisoned martial arts masters on the spot. Wu Duzun has resolutely rushed out of the flagship, holding a golden flag in his hand, and roaring towards the palace.

The second wave of attack from the Zhengtai was about to fall. Wu Duzun roared to the sky, and the flag in his hand shook, and countless yellow auspicious auras rose up. Each auspicious aura was slowly rotating.

The lotus shining with spirits faced the thunder magic weapon falling from the sky, and heard the loud explosions endlessly. The divine weapons of lightning cracked one after another, and yellow lotus flowers continued to explode. However, the golden banner was extremely tough. A lotus shattered, and a lotus was born, and it was destroyed as it was, and it was destroyed as it was, and it was born and destroyed, and it was endless. It was amazing and its defense was extremely powerful.

Wu Duzun drew out a long sword with a rising flame with his backhand and jumped into the thick defensive light shield above the palace wall.

Huang Long roared lowly: "Enjoy the city alone, do you think you are the old master? This is the Great Jin Imperial City!"

A large area of ​​bright light flashed, and the entire palace was wrapped in a thick light curtain. The Huanglong man stood up, waved his two front paws hard, making a deterrent move towards Wu Duzun.

Then Wu Duzun bumped into the defensive formation of the palace.

Countless yellow lotus, large and small, gushed out, surrounding Wu Duzun, and the light curtains released by the defensive formations of the palace were impacted and offset.

Wu Duzun forced into the light curtain bit by bit, slowly but firmly squeezed into the palace.

Huang Long widened his eyes and said in surprise.

Wu Duzun looked at Huang Long and laughed coldly, "Since Gu dares to come, he will naturally rely on it... Although Wanlong Palace is powerful, it's a pity that no one seems to be the host now? Since that's the case, don't blame Gu for being polite."

'Bang'!

A wind-milled copper stick slapped Wu Duzun's face heavily, making his nose slightly crooked.

Wu Duzun looked at the strongest panda man who had just walked to Huang Long, who had just walked to Huang Long, and roared in anger: "You!"

The strong panda man carried a wind-milled copper stick, and slowly lined up on Wu Duzun's face.

"Grandpa Xiong, I hate bragging boys like you."

Wu Duzun was so angry that his seven orifices were smoked, but all the power of the golden banner was used to offset the defense restrictions of the palace, and all Wu Duzun's magic power was also used to forcibly invade the palace. Faced with the fierce attack of the panda man, he was almost powerless to resist.

One stick, one stick, one stick...

‘Dong, dun, dun’!

Wu Duzun was soon beaten to the point of bleeding, but the skills he practiced were powerful and his muscles and bones were extremely solid. The wind-milled copper stick in the hand of this strong panda man was just an ordinary three-refining immortal weapon, and the damage to Wu Duzun was minimal.

However, Wu Duzun, who was bleeding, looked quite ferocious, and his eyes widened, looked extremely ferocious and ferocious.

Above Daze Prefecture, the space gate suddenly burst out with dazzling light.

Accompanied by a low roar, a powerful force directly took over the highest authority of this ultra-long-distance space gate in Dazezhou.

With a few sounds of 'swish swish swish swish', dozens of them were thousands of feet long and looked like flying fish. Compared with the military-style warships of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom, the private warships that looked particularly slender and clever were rushed out of the space gate with dazzling light.

Dozens of warships were covered with elite warriors with heavy armor and aura of at least above the middle level of the Mingchi Realm.

On the high mast of the warship and the big flag with a white background and red letters, a huge character "Zhao" was embroidered with a large character "Zhao". On the bow of the warship and the heavy bow shield, a statue of a saber-toothed tiger was carved. This was the clan emblem of the Zhao family of the Great Jin general.

Huang Lang led a group of officials from Daze Prefecture out of the prefecture and looked up at the dozens of warships in the sky.

"Zhao's private warship... quickly notify Lord Huo Xiong." Huang Lang murmured in a low voice: "No, Zhao Xiu took action personally, right?"

Among dozens of Zhaojia Private Army battleships floating quietly in the air, the flagship 1,200 feet long was in the middle of the ship tower. Zhao Xiu stood in the tallest pavilion with a gloomy face, with a gloomy face, looking down at Daze City in the distance through the window.

There was a faint smell of blood on his body and a hint of pain on his face.

One thousand court sticks were not so good, especially under Sima Xian's order, the guards who beat the court sticks were fighting with great care and hard work, and Zhao Xiu fainted on the spot.

What's even more terrible is that according to the rules of the Great Jin Dynasty, if you were hit by a court stick, you could not recover from the injury with pills and you had to rely on yourself to recover.

However, the vicious power on the court stick lingers the wound. It is impossible for the wound to heal in less than half a year.

Zhao Xiu was indeed seriously injured at this moment.

What's even more terrible is that when the court of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom discussed matters, the old guy Linghu Qingqing offered Sima Xian the strategy that Zhao Xiu actually asked him to take the Zhao family's private army to arrive at Dazezhou as quickly as possible and intercept the Dawu army.

That old guy...that old guy...

"Old thief!" Zhao Xiu stomped his feet in anger.

The force pulled directly to his buttocks, and the injury on his back suddenly made Zhao Xiu grin.

He let out a long sigh of relief on his back, Zhao Xiu took out a message, gritted his teeth, and directly connected Wu Tie.

"General Huo Xiong, my official Zhao Xiu, the deputy director of the Great Jin Killing Hall, and Zhao Yu's father!" Zhao Xiu quickly sent a big call to Wu Tie.

"Mr. Zhao... what's the point of doing?" Wu Tie's message was quickly sent back: "It's strange, is Lord Zhao in Daze Prefecture? Otherwise, how could I receive your message from Master?"

Zhao Xiu took a deep breath, and he sent another message: "I know that you are related to Zhao Yu's death."

Wu Tie's reply was immediately sent back: "If you have something, say it, let it go. The general is fighting with the Dawu army and has no time to listen to you. Zhao Yu? Haha, who is Zhao Yu?"

Zhao Xiu was so angry that his eyes twitched. He pinched the seal fiercely and passed on his words: "I was ordered to assassinate the prince of Dawu Wu Duzun to delay the speed of the Dawu Legion's march... If you cooperate with me and successfully reach the plan, Zhao Yu's affairs will be written off."

Wu Tie's reply was quickly sent back: "Who is Zhao Yu? I don't know him. His death is related to me? I am intercepting the Dawu Legion and have no time to talk nonsense to you."

Zhao Xiu roared viciously: "This is a military order!"

Wu Tie's reply was sent back after a while: "I will be out and be unbearable... Well, what's the benefit?"

Zhao Xiu was stunned for a while.

For the first time in his life, he encountered such a person who was willing to do so.
Chapter completed!