Chapter 418

The continuous drizzle suddenly turned into a death storm.

The old Taoist priest and the prince of Southern Chu roared together.

At this moment, they joined hands to stop the terrible rainstorm in front of them.

Although the rain of death came down from the sky, the surrounding people of qingniuguan and the southern Chu Dynasty had fallen.

Uncle Cheng looked at the old Taoist priest and Yuyang king of Southern Chu in front of him. He shook his head helplessly: "why bother?"

Both of them look ugly.

The Taiji diagram controlled by the old Taoist becomes larger in the middle of the sky to block the rain.

The bright light of Yuyang king of the southern Chu Dynasty was all congealed on the giant golden dragon. The sound of the Dragon could not be heard, and it rolled the flaming golden light and rushed to chengshuzhi.

Cheng Shuzhi looks helpless, but his movements are easy.

One hand is still holding the oil paper umbrella under the armpit, the other hand is flat forward.

It seems that an invisible wall appears in the void.

The Golden Dragon whirled its flame and hit it, but it couldn't break through the barrier of the wall.

The flaming light is spreading all around, but it's hard to cross the invisible wall. Instead, it's sputtering in other directions.

The raindrops falling from the sky seem to be denser.

Countless rain lines are falling.

Although Taiji diagram tried its best to turn around, it could only stop more than half of it. Some rain lines broke through Taiji diagram, broke through many purple Qi, and fell on Jinlong.

So these rain lines, just like needles, kept piercing the golden dragon, calling the golden dragon to howl in pain.

It's hard to move on, but now it's even more weak and unsustainable.

Uncle Cheng was slightly distressed: "you two, Cheng admires your will and praises your strength, but my emperor is coming soon. It's hard for me to recover like this."

He said, drawing back his outstretched hand, turning and pulling the umbrella out of his armpit.

When they heard that the queen of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was about to arrive here, their hearts sank to the bottom.

At this time, uncle Cheng held the oil paper umbrella in his hand. Before he could open it, their faces changed again.

The old Taoist sighed and shook his head helplessly: "Mr. Cheng, on behalf of me, says hello to your majesty."

After that, he stepped back and took his own qingniu Temple disciples with him to resist the rainstorm.

The master of qingniu temple did not leave for the Western Qin Dynasty.

At present, the disciples of qingniu Temple who enter the ground of the Western Qin Dynasty are all taking advantage of the general situation of the joint attack of various schools.

The emperor of Chu confronts the old Jianxian in Zhengyang city. It's no harm that the people in qingniu Temple fight with the southern Chu Dynasty.

But the queen of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty may be close at hand, and her family really can't stick to it any longer.

What's more, even if the empress didn't arrive, he and Yuyang king of Southern Chu joined hands and didn't have enough assurance to win Cheng Shuzhi, who was the second master of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

All over the world, outside the giants, this middle-aged man with rheumatism is also one of the top experts.

Although the three of them were in the same realm, he and Yuyang king of Southern Chu were also the elders of the holy land, but they were still superior in their cultivation strength.

What's more, even if they win together, they will die in the face of the queen of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

Although the ducks in the pot are not willing to fly again, the people in qingniu temple have to retreat at the moment.

Whether we can pull back the situation depends on whether we can get out of the mountain under our own view.

When the empress of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty went to the Western Qin Dynasty, the territory of her own Eastern Zhou Dynasty was inevitably empty.

Although the Eastern Zhou side should be prepared, there is no loophole to be drilled.

The Yuyang king of Southern Chu, with a little hesitation, the people of qingniu temple had retreated first, leaving him helpless.

The torrential rain from the sky turned into Purgatory in an instant, locked him in it, and there was no way out.

The opposite uncle Cheng nodded: "Taoist priest knows the truth, Cheng is very grateful, now it's much easier."

Holding the oil paper umbrella in his hand, he put it under his armpit again.

But Yuyang king of Southern Chu was not happy at all, only felt the pressure increased sharply.

A southern Chu warrior yelled: "we are willing to retreat!"

Uncle Cheng sighed: "it's late."

As if to verify his words, everyone was shocked and looked at the horizon in the distance.

It's like a moving hill is approaching here.

It was clearly a huge green ox with four hooves on fire, dragging a huge ox cart through the mountains.

The ox cart, which looks simple in appearance, suffocates all the people in southern Chu.

For many years, the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and the southern Chu Dynasty attacked and attacked each other.

Naturally, they are very familiar with this ox cart and know what it means.

"My emperor has arrived. Cheng must get something back. Mr. Cheng has offended him." Cheng Shuzhi said with one hand in the air.The dark rain cloud above immediately fell.

With the heavy rain, continuous thunder sounded, turned into a piece.

Countless thunderlights, falling from the black clouds, seemed to replace the rain and turn into a thunderbolt of heavy rain, bombarding all the people of Southern Chu, including Yuyang king.

In the face of such a violent attack, the southern Chu warriors fell in pieces.

King Yuyang stood up and shone all over the world, but he could only protect himself within a limited range.

In addition to the protection of Guangming Huang, we can only watch the Shura hall turn into thunder and lightning.

Cheng Shuzhi moves his aching joints, steps forward in the air, kills Yuyang king of Southern Chu, and grabs them from the sea of fire.

Although thunderstorm can not extinguish the flash of the flame, but successfully dispersed the sea of fire, convenient for uncle Cheng to drive straight in.

Under the rain and clouds, lightning and thunder, there seems to be a huge golden dragon roaring in pain, no longer dignified, trying to run away.

But in the bright and dark thunder, it seems that there is a huge ghost like human and non-human, holding the golden dragon with both arms, standing in the heaven and earth in the posture of catching the dragon.

The roar of the two sides was earth shaking, over the continuous thunderbolt.

The huge bullock cart, which is like a hill, is indifferent and silent. It just keeps moving forward according to its established pace.

The rain clouds blocking the sky and the sun are constantly moving. It seems that they deliberately give way to the ox cart.

The ox cart completely ignored the war and drove forward on its own.

After a while, the thunder that had fallen behind the side stopped.

Then the black cloud with light rain moved rapidly and caught up with the ox cart.

Uncle Cheng holds an oil paper umbrella under his armpit and drives the ox cart in front of the cart.

"So slow."

The man in the car said as he peeled the walnut and threw it into his mouth.

As he drove, uncle Cheng gently beat his shoulder and said with a bitter smile, "I'm old. I've been immobile for a long time, and my body is getting more and more rusty."

"If you always treat yourself as an old man in your heart, then you are really old." The voice in the car said, "learn more from me. The baby is only six years old this year."

Uncle Cheng rolled his eyes helplessly: "yes, your majesty, you will always be six years old."

The ox cart went all the way to Zhengyang city.

On the road, you can see experts from all walks of life fighting against each important place in the Western Qin Dynasty.

But no one can stop the ox cart.

The closer to Zhengyang City, the capital of the Western Qin emperor, the fewer similar wars.

After crossing a certain boundary, the forces of all parties disappeared in an instant, and the territory belonging to the Western Qin Dynasty was restored to peace. Compared with before, it seemed to be a dual world.

But as the ox cart continued to move on, the atmosphere became repressive again.

Although there is no scene of war, there seems to be invisible momentum in the air, which makes the whole world frozen.

This may be the reason why no more people dare to set foot here.

As the ox cart moves forward, a male city appears on the horizon in the distance.

It is the capital of the Western Qin Dynasty, Zhengyang city.

Over Zhengyang City, the garrison array is operating in silence.

And then up above the sky, the first place to enter the eye is a pair of extremely huge and congenial eight trigrams, which is bigger than Zhengyang city's guarding array.

At the top of the eight trigrams, a sea of terrible blood is carried.

Close to the sea of blood, there is a sea of brilliant pure gold fire. In the sea of fire, the golden dragon is rising and raging.

No matter the momentum or scale, it is much more grand than that of Yuyang king of Southern Chu before.

There is also a dark gold God and devil, standing in the sea of blood, as if supporting a giant God.

On the side of the congenital eight diagrams, there is a distant river extending out, and a golden statue of Bodhisattva standing at the same time.

A silent confrontation between the two sides.

Until the bullock cart appeared.

In the dark golden magic phase, the voice of Jiang Yi, the leader of the ancient religion of the world of mortals, came out: "congratulations on the empress's exit."

For the party attacking Qin, this is a variable that no one wants to see.

The people in the car came earlier than expected.

Now the only uncertain question is whether the other side will break the barrier ahead of time or succeed.

"Master Jiang is very kind."

With the sound, a woman came out of the cart and stood on the back of the cow.

Her dress is relatively simple and elegant, but it is much simpler than that of the Chu emperor and the Western Qin emperor.

It's not a royal dress, but it's like a regular dress in a deep palace.

He is of medium height and looks like a picture.

The appearance looks younger than the actual age, only 15, 6-year-old girl look.But at the moment, no one in Zhengyang city will despise her.

No matter the leader of the ancient god sect who just spoke, or the famous ancestor of Xuehe, or the southern Chu emperor who also ruled the vast world, they all carefully watched the girl on qingniu's back.

The girl came out of the car, did not look at others, first looked to the Tianhe, arched: "cloud old."

In Tianhe, the old Sword Fairy smiles: "ruotong is coming."

In the camp guarding the Western Qin Dynasty, Mr. Tianji and Abbot Puhui also looked at the girl silently.

To some extent, the other party is almost the most legendary person in the world, at least one of the most legendary people.

The youngest giant in the history of the world of mortals.

The queen, Xu ruotong.