Jingyanggang.

Old Taoist Luo Cheng was wearing a golden Taoist robe and walked slowly beside the dry moat. On his side were dense forests, with giant trees standing tall and towering, and the canopy was connected into a piece, like a green ocean.

The little Taoist boy, who was carved with jade, held the hat with one hand and tried hard to hold a big gourd with the other hand. He made small steps to keep up.

"Children, you have to report it. It's a treasure here!"

"Yes, the master of the observation!" The little Taoist boy answered with a serious look on his face and a slim voice.

"Haha, I have prepared for March for all my heart, lobbying the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, bribing the ghost missions of the underworld, integrating the power of all directions to make a real tough battle, but I didn't expect to lose everything!"

Master Luo looked at the miserable situation of the war on Jingyanggang, and a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "But it is not without gain. It is rare to see the water demon Jingyanggang in a thousand years.

This is a rare good thing. If you throw it into the alchemy furnace, you may be able to refine one yuan of water.

Moreover, those strange and weird beasts are also very good, with amazing qi and blood and huge size. I don’t know where the white tiger got it!”

The little Taoist boy looked confused and didn't know what the viewer was saying.

However, after the audience escaped all the way three months ago, they seemed to like talking to themselves. Every time they said something they couldn't understand, the Taoist boy was already used to it.

Suddenly, a pile of shrimp soldiers and crabs came on the waves, and the big crab in the lead clasped his fists and said, "Zheng Luo, I, Wang, please invite me!"

"What's wrong? Or is there no way to get a hot spring villa?"

"My king said that the space was very strange, and there was a guy who could make the wood spirit technique very difficult. The soldiers were completely useless. My king took action himself, but the other party retreated again. So..."

The waste, the East China Sea is simply deserted. Can such an incompetent person occupy a piece of sea and become king?

Master Luo showed a hint of disdain in his eyes, but he laughed on his face, waved his sleeves, and suddenly felt Qingyun at his feet, and flew up with him and the little Taoist boy.

"So that's it. Don't worry, wait for me to go and have a look!"

From a bird's eye view, Jingyanggang is in a mess.

Even though Master Luo was mentally prepared, he was still a little surprised.

Where is the Dragon King of the East China Sea? He is simply a robber in a refugee slum.

Although I knew from the beginning that the creatures on Jingyanggang were very attractive to them, I didn’t expect that they would be so big.

A large number of sea tribes were plundering almost three feet from the ground.

Whether it is towering trees, strange beasts, or house land, you can take away everything you can, and if you can't take it away, you will burn it to ashes with a fire.

The White Tiger Star Lord Mansion, together with the initially established markets and residential areas, had already been burned at this time, and black smoke spread in the air, like dark clouds covering the city.

In the hot spring villa, Ximen Qing, Li Ping'er, Dr. Kenoth, and the armored gorilla were sitting in a spacious room, watching the picture transferred from the monitor, no one spoke.

After a while, Li Ping'er couldn't help but say, "My husband, haven't contacted Dao King yet?"

Ximen Qing shook her head.

She didn't know either.

In fact, she still looks a little dazed until now.

Over the past three months, Jingyanggang has been booming. Not only is the market getting bigger and bigger, but the number of people choosing to live in Jingyanggang is also increasing due to employment.

All systems have been established, as long as they are maintained.

The industrial system obtained from the One Punch Human Plane will be unfolded, and Jingyanggang will gradually become the economic center of the Song Dynasty in a subtle way.

And gradually developed into a super-large modern city.

Why did it suddenly...

For the development of Jingyanggang, she didn't even pay much attention to Liangshan. She just found a suitable opportunity and asked someone to give Cai Jing some money.

I heard that under the operation of the Zhongren, the Song Dynasty court was ready to send troops to attack Liangshan.

She was also thinking about whether to add a fire, Jingyanggang...

In the courtyard below, Xiao Zhuo and Shifang stood together, beside him were Wu Song, Yan Chixia, Zhang Dadan and Master Baiyun.

In the rear, ordinary people who desperately came to take refuge when disasters occurred.

"Monk, why can't I understand this world? The Dragon King of the Sea in the blue sky and the sun dares to drive water into the sky and attack the mountain in a big way? Could this mountain god, the river god, be dead?"

Zhang Dadan stared at the outside with a pair of bull's eyes.

Monk Baiyun said: "Amitabha, Taoist Master has been thinking too much. Since the Han Dynasty, the heavens and earth have been connected, and the heavens have long disappeared. The underworld is magnificent and chaotic, and it is difficult to take care of the Yin and Yang Realm, let alone the human world.

He can still maintain the grace of the six realms of reincarnation.

Troubled times are coming, and troubled times are coming!"

Monk Baiyun shook his head and sighed.

Wu Song and Yan Chixia looked at each other, and were in no mood to speak.

After spending a while in the hot spring villa, they experienced the strange people who would jump out from time to time. They were also proud of the stability of their world.

Now it seems that it's a tiny bit!

Outside the gate, the Senju Hashirama clone stood on the huge Morino Qianshou, and the Tiannu Earth Ghost stood aside.

"How is it? Or can't you contact the king?"

"Yeah!" Tiannu Di Ghost shook his head.

Gao Ning looked at the huge sea floating in the sky in front of him, and was very surprised.

These guys are quite powerful, they actually blocked the psychic technique.

Of course, most of the reason here is that the body is in another world, and the world barriers are isolated from the link to the soul split.

Other affiliates are naturally not a problem.

But it is undeniable that the formation arranged by the other party also played a certain role.

The sea tribe suddenly attacked, and although Gao Ning caught off guard, he was not without the power to counterattack.

From the beginning, he had all his strength, and the Wood Escape was released one after another as if he didn't have money.

With him in front of the competition, Xiao Zhuo and others in the back had time to save people in various ways.

The two sides fought for nearly an hour in a row, almost knocking half of Jingyanggang into ruins. The other party finally understood that if this continues, they will never be able to get into the hot spring villa no matter what.

So the gold medal was temporarily withdrawn and the troops were once again in a confrontation.

On the floating sea, under the protection of a large number of sea tribe troops, a tall man in a dragon robe stood in front, condescending with a somewhat arrogant aura of looking down on the world.

Suddenly, a celebratory cloud flew over and Taoist Luo made a brilliant appearance.

"Black Water Dragon King, I am late, I will forgive you for your sins!"

The man nodded slightly and said lightly: "It's okay, I have something to say first. We can do it ourselves to rescue the fifth brother. But the person in front of me is very difficult, and the shrimp soldiers and crab generals can't take it down for a while. In addition, he is a rare wooden spirit monk, so I have a loving talent. I wonder if Zhenren Luo can help me recruit this person. I must thank you very much!"

Master Luo looked at Gao Ning and smiled and said, "What's the difficulty? Let's see the old Taoist's methods!"

"Then it's time for Taoist priest!"
Chapter completed!