Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

"Yeah, I'm afraid no one will believe it when I say it, but now people outside are panicking, but we can't do this. Anyway, I plan to stay here for the rest of my life, you don't know, the resources here, How nice!"

The sword-wielding cultivator laughed and nodded: "I think we can't help defending Daoshan. When the enemy comes, I must do a good job in front of the ancestor. I can't say that I can still get the ancestor's. appreciation."

A group of people were drinking and laughing at the same time, which was incompatible with the panic outside...

in the palace.

Wang Shuo naturally sensed the chaos outside. He didn't stop him. Those who were going to leave, those who were afraid, let them go.

Otherwise, these people will stay, and he will not be here in the future. If this mountain is in trouble, these people will not stay to protect the mountain, and they will escape.

Just to get rid of some unnecessary people, leaving some who can really protect Daoshan and fight for Daoshan.

In that palace, Wang Shuo looked into the distance, his eyes were indifferent, with a thin coolness.

Before I knew it, more than ten days had passed.

On a certain day, outside Daoshan, one after another, many enemies came.

Among them, the people from Arakogawa bore the brunt of the crowd, looking at the peak in front of them.

"Daoshan is in front, everyone, do we go in directly, or what?" a cultivator couldn't help asking.

"Haha! It's just a small mountain gate, just go straight in, and don't leave the armor, who will dare to spy on the outside world?"

"Yes! I think this is right!"

A group of people's faces were cold and severe, and they didn't take Daoshan in their eyes at all.

Only Wen Tianchen, remembering what the other palace masters of Araguchuan had said, looked at a reckless man in scales and armor in the Nanman Hall, and asked, "Man Lan, what are you going to do in the Nanman Hall?"

The reckless man was stunned: "What else is there to say? Our Nanman Temple needs Heavenly Court, at least half of the resources, otherwise we won't talk about it!"

"We Broken Dragon Mountain, we also want to get Datang Heavenly Kingdom, half of the territory, resources!" The representative of Broken Dragon Mountain was an old woman in gray, holding a golden crutch, and said coldly.

"In this way, Long Po, I Huanggu, will share the Tang Dynasty with you equally. The remaining half of the territory and resources of the heavenly court will be divided up by the forces below!" Wen Tianchen said.

These words made the following people, big and small, a little unhappy.

Heavenly Court, Datang Heavenly Kingdom is divided into four, Araguchuan, Nanman Hall, and Broken Dragon Mountain, take three-quarters, and leave the rest to them.

It's too much to take them seriously.

Of course, afraid of the majesty of the three major forces, they didn't dare to refute, they could only be sullen in their hearts, waiting to go to Daoshan to vent!

The wind was howling, and the entire Dao Mountain was surrounded by monks from all walks of life. At first glance, it was black and there were tens of thousands.

The empress, Li Hong and the two even came to the main hall of the palace, looking out from the door and looking at the many saints outside, all showing the color of despair.

"The ancestor of Qinglian... Heavenly Court and Great Tang, I'm afraid they can't keep it." The Empress slumped directly on the ground, like a weak and helpless woman, with a sad face.

Although Li Hong was not so unbearable, his face became gray and gloomy, and then he shook his head helplessly: "It's okay, it's okay, the Great Tang is destroyed in my hands, and if I go to hell, I will go to the Great Tang. Many martyrs have explained that it's not that I, Li Hong, are incompetent, but that I can't resist."

With the sad cry of the two.

Outside, Wen Tianchen of Aragu River, Man Lan of Nanman Hall, and the old woman of Broken Dragon Mountain all landed on the Taoist platform of Daoshan and walked in slowly.

Behind, followed by the leaders of many forces, stepped into the palace step by step, the disciples of the surrounding Daoshan did not dare to block, and gave way.

These people, just like this, stepped into the hall without hindrance, staring at Wang Shuo, who was sitting at the top.

"You are the master of Daoshan, Taoist Qinglian?" Wen Tianchen asked coldly.

"In the early days of the saint...just like the rumors, he is really bold..." Man Lan laughed.

"With this level of cultivation, you dare to touch the heavens, the Tang Dynasty. I have to say that you are very courageous." The old woman said in a deep voice.

Chapter 258 Weird Means (Three More)

The three of them no longer paid attention to the Taoist in front of them.

This level is really too weak, so weak that people are too lazy to start.

Shen Yang and Zhiling, standing outside the Taoist platform, looked at the situation in the palace and shook their heads.

The persistence of the ancestor of Qinglian still destroyed Daoshan after all. Here, the two of them were busy and built the mountain gate by themselves. Today, there are only ruins left.

In that palace, needles could be heard falling, and there was silence.

Only the miserable empress left, Li Hong who gave up hope.

"You two, come with us now, but you can leave a trace of your blood. From now on, you are not allowed to set foot in the heaven again, Great Tang!" Wen Tianchen spoke in a thunderous voice that echoed in the hall.

"Leaving a trace of blood... Haha, thank you so much." The Empress suddenly stood up, with a look of determination in her eyes, and said coldly: "It's okay to die, today, my Empress, I must not be compromising, how can I leave a trace of dignity! "

Those cold eyes, with a cold color, stood in the hall, and the sound was deafening.

Facing the empress who didn't know how to lift up, without waiting for Wen Tianchen to make a move, Man Lan next to him stepped forward and said sternly: "Since you are seeking death, I will fulfill you, today, this Heavenly Court, Datang, we have made a decision! "

wow~

Blood erupted from his body, Man Lan stepped forward with two steps, his breath gushed out, his hands turned into eagle claws, and he grabbed the Empress's neck.

This claw is full of physical strength, and the huge palace is all in this claw, trembling faintly!

Outside the sky, an old woman, who just came to the vicinity, saw this scene, her eyes shrank rapidly.

Since the Empress left with Saint Shenyang, she was worried, and finally hesitated for a long time, and decided to come and check!