Woo ~

At this moment, the night had ended, and white light was born in the sky, but the moment the person spoke, everyone in front and behind the Taoist Palace felt a dark heart.

In a daze, I felt a big black sun falling from the city, trying to pull the entire city into the endless abyss.

In the darkness that was surging like the sea, there seemed to be a giant bird with a man facing a bird with dark red wings standing among them.

He wore a pointed crown on his head, long hair shawls, a garland and a ring and bracelet, and a strange Buddha shadow standing on the giant bird.

As the Sanskrit sound spread, there were people in front of the Taoist palace several miles away, and they couldn't help but want to worship it.

Like seeing gods and Buddhas.

"scold!"

Seeing this, the old man with hair was furious and roared with a lion's roar, and the sound waves exploded like thunder, which eliminated the alien power that made people's minds sink.

"I heard that in order to protect his descendants, Zhang Xuanba spent a lot of rare iron to refine his general 'Hanshan' into a Taoist soldier..."

There was light in the darkness, and Fan Ru's eyes were like a mirror, reflecting the old man with hair on his hair before his debut. After a moment of thinking, he recognized his identity.

A little bit admirable:

"Who could have expected that four hundred years have passed in a flash, and Zhang Yuanzhu's shadow is still protecting his descendants..."

Taoist soldiers?!

After hearing this, even the old ministers who wanted to angrily denounce him to call him Taizu's name and surname were shocked, and the eyes of the old man with hair became horrified.

"General Hanshan?!"

Apart from the expressionless Emperor Qianheng, even Princess Longyuan and a group of important officials, were shocked.

The name of Hanshan is also famous in the Ming Dynasty.

Since ancient times, the struggle between the Central Plains and the foreign races has never stopped. There have been great defeats in the Central Plains emperors who were plundered, and naturally there have been great victory in the foreign races.

In the Ming Dynasty, only Hanshan, who had captured Kyoto, captured the king and destroyed the country!

The old man looked cold and seemed to have no touch, or perhaps he had no complete wisdom at all, but with his slight reprimand, his breath also rose up.

Buzz!

In an instant, the void seemed to become hot, and the strong sound of iron-blooded killing sounded loudly.

"Hanshan?"

In the northwest corner of the Taoist Palace, Wang Muzhi was out of prison and stopped him in front of his teacher.

His clothes were moving without wind. He looked at the old man with his hair and realized that the Hanshan who had been monitoring him all these days.

I just didn't expect it to be a "Tao Soldier".

‘Refining the most loyal general under his command into a spiritual and frail guardian Taoist soldier. The ruthlessness of the old Zhang family is really historic...’

His thoughts changed, but he didn't care much. His eyes moved and he looked at the old monk who stood in the dark, as if he could not even see through his eyes:

"The master's eyes are like torch, and Wang admires it."

Brahma Ruyi, the head of Dali Buddha, the highest Buddhist practitioner, and the longest-standing martial saint in the world. More than a hundred years ago, he was already famous all over the world.

Unlike the old demon of Heishan, he has been reclining at Tianlun Temple for more than a hundred years. Even in the battle of Liujishan, he never left the mountain gate.

I'm afraid this is...

"Fan Ruyi, if you dare to enter the pass without authorization, aren't you afraid of launching a war between the two countries?"

An old minister followed him angrily scolded him.

"A war between the two countries?"

Ignoring the old minister's intention, Fan Ru raised her eyebrows and looked at Wang Muzhi with a little surprise:

"The god on duty, divided into shadows? I haven't left the mountain gate for a long time, but I don't know that there is another person from my Taoist in the world. Very good, very good. You can go by yourself, I won't make things difficult for you..."

"This place is not a good place, but Wang wants to leave..."

After looking at his teacher, Wang Muzhi shook his head slightly.

It is naturally difficult to leave.

But it is natural that he must not save the foolish monarch.

Fortunately, Xu Wenji's face was as deep as water, but he didn't ask for it, but said in a deep voice: "Why did the old monk come?"

"I'm here to come for him!"

Fan Ru raised her hand and pointed at Emperor Qianheng who was surrounded by the crowd.

"Um?!"

Xu Wenji's heart moved:

"ceremony?"

The rest of the people had different expressions, and most of them had this idea in their minds.

Fan Ruyi is the head of the Buddha Dali, with a high status. If such a person really wants to go to war with the Ming Dynasty, he would never come to take the lead alone.

"almost."

With the dark black light swirling, Fan Ruyi nodded slightly, not even hiding his intention:

"I have been waiting for this day for many years. Compared with His Majesty the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, I will not let me return in vain..."

this……

Outside the Taoist Palace, the atmosphere changed again.

The eyes of the old ministers were a little wrong, if so...

"On the eve of Taizu's death, General Hanshan was invited to the palace. No one knows how the two discussed it, but Taizu did not force it..."

Emperor Qianheng's face darkened and looked at the ministers, but unexpectedly, he explained the origin of Hanshan first.

After saying that, he didn't care whether others believed it, so he bowed slightly to the old man named Hanshan:

"General, this young man is the head of a foreign race, and you will have to take action..."

Boom!

Before the man finished speaking, he heard a roar. The darkness in front of him was instantly replaced by fire. The figure shrouded by iron blood evil spirit,

It was like a meteor, hitting into the dark abyss several miles away on the long street.

"Fan Ruyi..."

A faint white light flashed across Emperor Qianheng's cuffs, his face was as heavy as iron. He glanced at Xu Wenji, but left and looked away.

Boom!

In the darkness, the light burst.

And with a loud noise, the dense zombies, which had already filled the streets and alleys, were fascinated by Fanyin and lost themselves, silently launched a charge.

"kill!"

Without any words, the Jinyiwei, the six gates and the masters in the army, had already come to meet him.

The war broke out.

"The enemy will be enemies!"

Wu Jie sighed and approached, looking at his senior brother without any trace, but as soon as he raised his hand, he met Xu Wenji's cold gaze.

"teacher……"

Wu Jie put down his hand awkwardly, but sighed:

"Fan Ruyi is not an ordinary person. Apart from Prince Zhao, there is almost no one to stop him in the world. Even if the senior brother breaks through that threshold, he will not be able to win.

Moreover, after many days of breaking Shuiyun Pass, perhaps the alien race has already entered the pass..."

Wang Muzhi rolled up his sleeves lightly, said nothing, but just looked at him.

Looking at the iron-blooded fire that was burning violently on the long street and was quickly suppressed, Xu Wenji was silent for a moment and spoke:

"If the power is out of reach, save the people, but not the lord..."

...

...

In the summer of the 29th year of Qianheng, Zhang Xuanba, the King of Zhao of the Western Prefecture, died in the snowy field outside the border.

In the same month, in Dali Eternal Tianlun Temple, the Buddha's head and Brahma Ruyi conquered Shuiyun Pass and subdued Lin Qitian, one of the three heroes of Longyuan.

The right Khan of the Golden Tent, the King of Ting, "Laidu", led the three major banner masters to Guanyunzhou.

On that day, eight thousand old soldiers came south and fought fiercely outside Longyuan City.
Chapter completed!