Heaven and earth move in darkness, and the torrent hides in the darkness and comes quietly.

It seems that everyone feels the different breath and sees the shadow of dark forces everywhere.

Let Jiang Kang lead the people to kill for a while. Although the conventional forces of the dark forces have suffered serious losses, they are still much stronger than the mainland after being ravaged.

"Someone in Beihai is going east. Their goal should be Chang'an."

"There are red clouds flying in the blood sea of the western regions. They are those hiding creatures. They have come out."

"These dark creatures must be trying to wipe out Xiang Yu's son."

"When you think about it carefully, Xiang Yu's talent can be said to be more than that of all the ancients. If he doesn't die, he will soon become a supreme master."

"Even a Supreme Master who is more powerful than Li Zun, you should know that Xiang Yu's combat ability at the same level is absolutely invincible."

"It's more than invincible. Even if it's a cross-level battle, you can kill a river of blood on the turtle peak with one to many. Have you forgotten?"

People are discussing and paying attention.

Many people can't share wealth, but they can share adversity.

People who have come through hardships have become more dependent on each other.

"Now elder Xiang Xuan has no news. Xiang Yu and the sword emperor have died. The dark forces are still huge. We need a hero to lead us."

"The tiger father has no dog son. Heaven has left Xiang Yu's son. We must protect him. First, thank Xiang Yu for his great kindness, and second, leave hope for the mainland."

"Yes, let's go to Chang'an!"

Large and small sects and families have sent out one after another to gather in Chang'an.

The world is like a big chess game, and now Chang'an has become a place where chess pieces gather, and people everywhere flock here like a torrent.

In Buddhism, the Buddha absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, repaired the wounds of the war, adopted the power of faith and was ready for war at any time.

In his eyes, he suddenly shot a golden light and passed down the golden light Dharma: "the son of Xiang Yu must not lose. Jin chanzi got away and led the Buddhist experts to guard Xiang Zi!"

"Yes!"

Below, a figure in a golden cassock lay on the ground, his hand on his own spirit, his body immediately dissolved, and a mass of immortal light came straight to Chang'an.

In Chang'an temple, the hand of the wooden fish suddenly stopped, and then an elusive smile appeared on his face.

"Amitabha, it has just been completed today." Tang Monk nodded and left the futon.

At the same time, golden lights shot down from the Lingshan mountain and came to Chang'an temple.

"People listen to orders, hide but don't come out, and protect secretly."

"Abide by the law!"

They bowed their heads and said yes.

On the snow peak of daomen, Zhuang Zhou opened his closed eyes, looked at the direction of Chang'an and sighed slightly.

"We are in the war and are traumatized. We can only do our best."

When he waved, the body of Kunpeng below gradually became smaller, entered the hall and fell in front of him.

"Kunpeng, the son of Xiang Yu and Chang'an are in trouble. You are always ready. When they kill Chang'an, they will take them to the divine world."

As soon as Kunpeng shook his wings, he rippled all over his body. As soon as he shook his body, he became a transparent butterfly and flew out of the snow peak.

In the extremely high Confucian tower, the old master was saying to his disciples.

Confucianism stresses teaching without discrimination. The people who listen to the Tao below are human, demon and experts from all over the mainland.

Two or three people in front are all dressed up in different places.

In the center was a handsome Western man with two muskets at his waist and a faint smile and serious color at the corners of his mouth.

On his left is a woman in red with extremely hot figure, holding a folding fan in her hand, while on the right is a pure looking woman holding a show fist and listening to the old man's sermon above.

The voice was melodious, but the old man's voice was a sudden meal.

The snow-white eyebrows trembled and a divine light came out of the eyes.

Above the top of the Confucian tower, there is a bright lamp to help the world and speculate on the past and future.

"Hey, before Zhuge returns, the disaster is ahead. Someone must help Xiang Yu's son resolve the immediate disaster."

With a long sigh, the old man swept his eyes on the three and said, "Marco Polo, nakelulu, I don't know fire dance. You three have been under my seat for many years. Now you have achieved success in learning Taoism. Now you have a task to hand over to you."

"Teacher, please."

All three stood up and bowed.

"Yes." The old man smiled happily and said, "Chang'an will be chaotic. The son of hero Xiang Yu is facing death. You immediately go to Chang'an to resolve the disaster for him."

"Yes!" As soon as the three nodded, Marco Polo asked, "teacher, shall we come back directly after it is done?"

"No, they will certainly retreat to the divine world. You go around and go to the divine world together. You don't have to come back and tell me." The old man said.

I don't know Huowu's sexy eyebrows frowned and asked, "teacher, you're hurt. What if the dark forces force you to come over?"

"Life and death are doomed. There are tens of thousands of dead people on the mainland. As for the common people and the invincible supreme, why sigh about me? " The old man smiled at the corners of his mouth, shook his head and said, "if I die, Zhuge will leave the customs and let him come out to inherit the position of leader. He is thoughtful. You three will protect the Dharma."

"Teacher!" The three suddenly changed color.

"Let's go. It's a long way to go. We need to work hard." The old man nodded and waved his hand. The three were out of control and flew out directly.

"Remember, don't act rashly, hide in the dark, look for opportunities and give full play to your strength."

After the instruction, the old man gave a long sigh and closed his eyes.

In the starry sky, in the Far West, a snow-white tiger shuttles back and forth in the thunder and lightning. The laser in his eyes seems to extinguish a piece of the universe.

The giant tiger's head shook and then locked the distant planet.

"I want to go back. Although brother Jiang is gone, there are still several sisters in law who need protection."

As soon as the limbs stepped on, the wind and thunder rolled, turned into a straight thunder light, and shot forward.

Xiang family, Xiang Zhu took everyone on the road to the East.

"The elder and brother Xiang Yu are gone. We must keep brother Xiang Yu's child. The most outstanding blood of the family flows in his body, which will be the hope of the mainland and us."

"Khan, how do we choose?"

Genghis Khan also faced the most important choice in the endless northern desert.

The dark forces did not take action against him, everything seemed strange, and many people speculated that Genghis Khan turned back again.

His hands kept falling on the stone railing, and his Falcon like eyes suddenly shrank.

"Genghis Khan is not a hero of the world, nor is he a man with two sides! Pass on Ben Khan's order, everyone pull out and go to the East! "

"Yes!"