The sky was full of mist, and the sound of hunting wind came and went with the rain, and the sky was already darkened by it.
Inside the ancient temple.
Emperor Chu and Zhu Yuanzhang were both as steady as Mount Tai. They looked outside the temple. Suddenly, twenty figures appeared in the void. They were like Shura from hell coming in the rain, with terrifying murderous aura exuding from their bodies.
"All top grade Martial Saint Realm?"
"What a big deal!"
Emperor Chu was secretly shocked. These people were obviously not from the Suiyang Empire. He looked back at Zhu Yuanzhang and heard him chuckle lightly.
"They're just a bunch of ne'er-do-wells, you don't need to take them to heart!"
"Wuji, kill them all, leaving no one behind!"
“The ancient temple provides shelter from the rain, so it’s rare to find peace and quiet, which is really disappointing!”
One order goes out.
In the temple on the side, a huge stone Buddha rushed out, and a loud roar spread, hitting the man in black on the wall in front of him.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The stone Buddha walked across the sky, and two men in black moved their figures and struck out with their palms. The giant Buddha exploded and turned into debris and fell into the rain, causing a splash of water.
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
Two men in black fell from the sky and quickly attacked Zhu Yuanzhang in the temple. At this time, a figure appeared, standing at the door, and struck out with a palm, knocking the two people away.
"The leader of the Ming Cult, Zhang Wuji?"
"He is actually loyal to Zhu Yuanzhang!"
"The War Continent is really chaotic, and the Ming Cult forces cannot be underestimated!"
Emperor Chu looked at Zhang Wuji with great interest and saw that his murderous intention was rising, his true energy was vast and majestic, and his cultivation had reached the upper level of the first-level Martial Saint realm.
"Emperor Shun Ming, God has destined you to die today. This ancient temple is the best place for you to belong. If the leader of the Ming Cult wants to stop us, it is simply a dream."
The sound was like thunder, deafening, and following the sound, everyone's eyes were fixed on the person coming. Emperor Chu quickly checked the information in his mind, and was extremely shocked. He did not expect that the person coming was actually the Loulan Imperial Master.
The Loulan Empire was originally a small country in the Western Region. For some reason, after a hundred years of development, it managed to unite all the countries in the Western Region and become a third-tier empire.
and.
Master Loulan's cultivation has reached the peak of the first-grade Martial Saint Realm, but no one in the temple is his opponent. Is it true that Zhu Yuanzhang is going to die in the temple as he said?
In history, Zhu Yuanzhang once became a monk when he was young in order to provide food and clothing, but it was not easy to be a monk. At the time of the famine in the world, he had to leave the temple to go out for alms. Unexpectedly, this time he left, he gradually ascended to the position of supreme.
, Emperor Chu could not help but feel that he was very destined to the temple.
"Your Excellency, you have such a strong tone. The Mingjiao dominates the world, how can you underestimate it?"
Zhang Wuji was fearless, his majestic voice sounded, his figure swept forward, his palm movements changed, as fast as a flying arrow.
"All the witch spirits obeyed the order and killed Emperor Shunming. They vowed to take off his head this time."
One order goes out.
The murderous intention is rising.
All the witch spirits in the temple rushed toward the temple, and Imperial Master Loulan was already fighting with Zhang Wuji.
Seeing the Wuling assassins coming continuously, Emperor Chu's expression was stern, and he was horrified, and said to himself: "How big a hatred is there to send so many assassins?"
"Zilong, Fengxian, protect the military advisor, Xuanyuan Xiu, Lu Wenlong and the eighteen cavalry retreat, don't affect their fight, the temple space is not big to begin with."
Hear the sound.
Zhu Yuanzhang had a look of astonishment on his face and cursed secretly in his heart. Emperor Chu was really evil. Now that things had come to this, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
The snipe and the clam are fighting over each other to gain the fisherman's advantage, but the Emperor of Chu is behind the oriole. When both sides suffer, what should he do if he adds insult to injury?
While thinking.
The Wuling assassins have already entered the temple. In front of Zhu Yuanzhang, Chang Yuchun, Xu Da and the two generals are rushing forward, like tigers descending from the mountain, with momentum rising from the sky, and they quickly rush into the Wulings.
In history, Chang Yuchun was a famous general who founded the Ming Dynasty. At first, Chang Yuchun was under the command of Liu Ju, a green forest thief. Later, he abandoned the thieves and went to Zhu Yuanzhang. He invited himself as a vanguard and fought hard to defeat the enemy. He even claimed that he could lead hundreds of thousands of people across the world.
, known as "Chang Shiwan" in the military.
Xu Da was good at strategy, managed the army neatly, and had outstanding military exploits. He was ranked first among the heroes and was praised as the "Great Wall" by Taizu of the Ming Dynasty.
Both of them are brave and powerful generals. Their cultivation has reached the peak of the Martial Saint Realm. To break into the shaman spirit is basically like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and the slaughter will continue.
for a while.
The pure place of the temple has become an Asura purgatory, with broken limbs and bones, and rivers of blood.
Xu Da, Chang Yuchun, was brave and good at fighting, and could stop hundreds of witch spirits. However, there was a steady stream of witch spirit assassins outside the temple, and soon Shunming's guard fell into the blood.
Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to take action personally, but he was worried about Emperor Chu and looked at Emperor Chu and his entourage sideways.
"Emperor Shunming, do you need help?"
Emperor Chu's voice sounded playful. He had to admit that the Wuling assassins were very professional. They entered the temple and did not attack Emperor Chu.
The goal is very clear, kill Zhu Yuanzhang.
"Emperor Chu, you are willing to help, why wait until now?"
"Emperor Shunming, you misunderstood me. You just said it yourself. They are just a bunch of young people. I thought you were prepared."
"But now it seems that the preparations are not very sufficient?"
Zhu Yuanzhang felt aggrieved, clenched his fists, and suppressed the anger that was about to burst out, saying: "King Loulan, who is ambitious for the world, has long colluded with the tyrant Yang Guang. They want to intercept me and annex the land of Shunming."
"In the past, Shunming did have some friction with Chu, but because of this, Emperor Chu must understand that if I die here, no one will be able to contain Sui Yang and Loulan, and then they will target the Chu Kingdom."
"Yeah?"
"If they dare to come to Chu, I will kill them but not bury them."
"I can help you, but I have a condition. When we arrive at Zhongzhou Mansion, Shunming must form an alliance with Wuchu to advance and retreat together."
The cold light in Emperor Chu's eyes flashed, a firm voice sounded, and his eyes rested on Zhu Yuanzhang. He knew that the Shunming Empire had such rich heritage. After all, it was an established third-grade empire.
Zhu Yuanzhang can be pulled into a boat, and this trip to Zhongzhou Mansion does not count as having a helper.
"Is this true?"
"You have no joke, doesn't Emperor Shunming know?"
Zhu Yuanzhang had a lot of thoughts. He pondered for a moment, looked happy, and said: "It is really a blessing for me to form an alliance with Emperor Chu. I am very lucky!"
"King Bimeng, please follow your instructions. Zilong listens. The temple is originally a place for Buddhist practice. How can we allow us to blaspheme the gods and commit bloody acts again?"
"Drive all assassins out of the temple and kill them all if they dare to step into the temple door!"
At the command, the three generals swept their figures and rushed out. King Behemoth knocked the five wizard spirits away with one punch. With a wild roar, the Titan possessed him and was released.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
The roar exploded into the sky, the earth shook and the mountains shook. Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were stunned and he said in a low voice: "This is..."
"How is it possible that someone in the Beamon clan has the blood of an ancient Titan? He is simply a killing machine. He does not use any weapons, and his body is the most powerful weapon."
"Behemoth?"
"No, what is this? Titan ape?"
Loulan Imperial Master was fighting Zhang Wuji when he suddenly heard a loud roar. He looked intently, with a look of fear on his sinister cheeks.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Xuanyuan Xiugang's fist was clenched tightly, and his arm was as if it was forged from black iron. The vast fist lingered violently, and with one punch, all the wizard spirits in front of him were torn apart and turned into stumps.
The blood rain poured down, ripples surged, and corpses were everywhere in the temple courtyard, which was shocking.
cruel!
Vicious!
Too violent!.
"I have told you so many times that you must be gentle when killing enemies, but King Bimeng has a hot temper and always likes to do it like this. It is too bloody."
Emperor Chu's majestic voice instantly spread over the temple and reached Wu Ling's ears clearly. Everyone was extremely horrified. Facing Xuanyuan Xiu, they were about to pee in fear. (To be continued)