Bai Yujun jumped onto the crooked old tree again.

The first corpse of the old Tang Tiance Mansion was already standing next to Zhenbei. At this time, Zhenbei stood up again and looked at his former self quietly, but Bai Yujun could see his shoulders shaking. After all, the ninth generation had been fused.

At the same time, it also needs to combine the despair of dying in nine battles with the hatred and pain that cannot be let go.

Then there are the corpses of those killed in battle during the Northern Song Dynasty, all covered with swords, guns and arrows.

At the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, an old man followed his last words and crossed the river...

The corpses of the Northern Expedition in the early Ming Dynasty, and the corpses of Sun Chuanting who was killed in Tongguan in the late Ming Dynasty...

Finally, there is the dark period of national crisis that is just around the corner.

Faced with the slaughter of the barbaric and despicable invaders, they resolutely chose to take up arms to fight. However, the heads of the noble families who controlled everything were still stuck in the ancient times. They were incompetent and corrupt. No matter how elite Zhenbei was, they still felt powerless.

Looking around, there are some people who were just farming and were dragged directly to fight, and some were just for stuttering. Looking at the logistics, even the most basic shoes cannot be guaranteed.

Facing the enemy troops who were professionally trained to kill, they were defeated all the way and retreated again and again.

Zhenbei has experienced too many battles. From north to south, he was promoted from a soldier to a low-level official. The reason why he was promoted was because almost all of his team died.

He was injured in the brutal hellish battle and retreated to Nanj with the defeated troops. Zhenbei didn't want to retreat this time.

Tired, more disappointed, low status and helpless.

With unwillingness and death, he submerged into the roaring river.

Nine corpses stood in a straight line, their eyes were blood-red and filled with evil energy, they died with hatred and refused to rest in peace...

Zhenbei looked at himself for the ninth time and clenched his fists.

"My genius will eventually return!"

Nodding heavily to the corpse of the ninth generation, it’s time to start.

The first generation stepped out of the queue, his armor rubbing heavily on his boots, and walked quickly towards the north of the town.

The little cat demon and the four soldiers stared intently.

The temporary command center was even more focused on this strange scene. The video footage was transmitted to more people through a dedicated network. Everyone wanted to know what this unknown person was doing.

Before approaching, the corpse said something in a hoarse voice.

"Guard... protect... the Tang Dynasty..."

The half-rotten corpse wearing iron armor actually overlapped with Zhenbei, as if it should be like this.

In an instant, Zhenbei's momentum rose.

The devil looked at the boy who had been beaten violently by him before, and suddenly felt a sense of fear. Although it was not as oppressive as Long Wei, he did feel fear. Could it be that this boy was really like the army of all heavens and all realms as Bai Long said?

The evil spirit was bred? Did you find this place to be born without making a sound?

Feeling that the earth is really dangerous, it would be better to stay away from this place in the future.

Zhenbei roared, feeling that he still couldn't let go even after thousands of years had passed.

Immediately afterwards, the second corpse walked out of the queue.

"Cross...the river..."

They overlapped again, and the strong unwillingness spread out to the surroundings, causing the sky to darken.

Corpses walked out of the queue one after another, each one leaving behind a sentence. They had deep obsessions that they could not let go of. Some things could be let go, but some things must not be let go. Otherwise, they would be no different from the walking dead.

The evil energy of the military formation oppressed all living beings within a hundred miles radius, and they were terrified. The devil knelt on the ground and trembled completely, but when he raised his head and looked at a certain dragon, he felt that it was an honor to be killed by Zhenbei.

Finally, the ninth generation, wearing the uniform of an ace master, walked up to Zhenbei.

First, he quietly arranged his uniform and stood up straight.

At this time, in the eighth life before the fusion of Zhenbei, the evil spirit had already dyed his whole body into an oppressive black with blood red. He was wearing an extremely oppressive gray and black armor. The face under the helmet was almost invisible, with only two blood-red eyes left.

The corpse looked back at the modern city with nostalgia.

"Its daybreak……"

After saying that, he walked towards Zhenbei with his head held high.

When the last corpse merged with Zhenbei, the world became silent.

Perhaps due to the wormhole, the Demon King with Broken Horns sitting on the high throne in the Demon Realm suddenly felt uneasy and could not figure out what was wrong. In the end, he had to give up and lament that he was not born in a good time when the Demon Clan was glorious. In this world,

There is enough chaos in the world to have the former Dragon Court Emperor, and then there is an unknown threat.

Putting his hand on his forehead, he almost forgot that there was a demon monkey.

Heavenly Court, Nantianmen.

The monkey wears flowery pants and digs holes with his pickaxe.

On the Immortal Teleport Bridge, soldiers and generals of the Snake Demon Empire Legion were coming and going, and they couldn't laugh or cry about it. Commander Monkey recently squatted at the Nantian Gate and beat up many provocateurs. At first, many dissatisfied people came to ask for a fight, but Commander Monkey beat them to death and knocked them unconscious.

few.

As time goes by, no more stupid people will be beaten.

The monkey commander also took on the title of God of War in the immortal world. Then, the invincible commander became lonely...

I have no choice but to go to Nantianmen as a sparring partner, so I can't do without helping Bai Bai to hold on to Nantianmen for the time being.

The monkey was tired of looking at the scenery in the sky. One day, as if a lightbulb was turned on, he waved away the endless stream of Taoist monks from the Taoist Immortal Mountain. He glanced at the strong man Gu Cangyu, the master of Jinxu Peak in Chunyang Palace, and asked this expert blacksmith to carefully build one.

Immortal pickaxe.

He also brought in Yuxu Li Xiangyan, the former head of Shenhua Mountain, and tricked him into helping him check out Nantianmen Feng Shui.

Li Xiangyan, who was confused, pointed the monkey to tell him where the wood energy was strong.

Then, the monkey swung his arms and began to dig at the jade pavement outside Nantianmen.

Li Xiangyan was dumbfounded...

This is a complete accomplice in committing evil!

Before the sound of the previous boss failed, the monkey planted a peach tree from the Peach Valley of the Little Ball Breaking World.

I planned to dig some soil in the empty peach orchard, but I couldn't get in.

Li Xiangyan is worthy of being a famous person. The tree he planted at the location he pointed out miraculously came to life. The peach trees have a cool green shade, and the pink and white peach petals fall with the wind to the fairy mountain in the Heavenly Palace and to the mortal world, like wine and pictures.

Little Phoenix, who had always been best friends with the monkey, came to Nantianmen along the passage. He was delighted when he saw the tree and urged Li Xiangyan to look outside Nantianmen to find a place to plant a sycamore tree.

Lao Li lamented that my life was over...

A so-called immortal who caused trouble by knocking the monkey unconscious took away the elixir and elixir, hummed a tune and fed it to the peach tree.

Suddenly, the long-dusted war drum outside the Nantian Gate shimmered with luster. The war drum was made from the skins of ancient ferocious beasts. The sound of the drum was like thunder, which could shock the army. Without drumsticks, the sound of the war drum was inexplicably deafening.

"Squeak? That's weird."

Throw away the elixir, run quickly on all fours, and jump onto the sky surveying mirror outside the Tianmen.

The monkey's paw set up a pergola and scanned the world, trying to find the source of the inexplicable fluctuations.

The little phoenix flies on the huge ferocious animal skin war drum.

The phoenix pupils flickered, and he used the auspicious divine bird phoenix's innate magical power to find the source. Soon, his blurry vision passed through the dark space and time, and found an ordinary but different small world.

Earth, Bai Yujun, who was sitting on an old tree, suddenly raised his head, and the reflection in his beautiful red eyes showed a little phoenix.

Outside the Nantian Gate, Little Phoenix was stunned for a moment. Since there was no threat, he turned to the sighing Lao Li to figure out how to plant trees.

The fluctuations spread throughout the heavens and all realms.

Great minds from all walks of life who are in seclusion or retreat all feel this.

I only know that the source of the fluctuation may be related to the military evil. Even those who are good at calculating can't find the source of the abnormality even if they pinch their fingers until smoke comes out. It seems to be inexplicably blocked. They secretly lament that a catastrophe is imminent and there is another unknown factor.

There is a dark red sun approaching in the sky, a catastrophe is coming, and any disturbance will cause restlessness.

Bai Yujun has no time to guess what others think.
Chapter completed!