Zhou Tong and others slaughtered everywhere, slaughtered these monsters, their corpses and souls were collected one by one, when these monsters were killed, a large number of floating ghosts came from afar, and killed everyone, and there were many strange birds behind the ghosts. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There are a lot of monsters in the entire high plains, but their strength is not as strong as they imagined, which makes everyone's faces more and more strange.

"Nine-tailed fox, isn't the high plain claimed to have eight million gods? There are quite a few creatures here, but there are not many real masters!"

Zhou Dong's face was a little puzzled, this time they were well prepared, in addition to these masters, there were also large arrays, magic weapons and puppets, but now the strength of the eleven golden people was enough to sweep the entire high plains, and the others were harvesting these monsters.

"It's more like a prison that imprisons these monsters, and that force is the hanging coffin above!"

Zhang Jun also stepped forward and said, looking at the hanging that emitted a soft brilliance, his eyes were gloomy with a little coldness.

"Let's take a look first!" Zhou Dong was in a vertical shape, and he walked towards the hanging, Zhang Jun and the others also flew away, but just as they left, eighteen golden golden generals appeared around the hanging coffin, holding spears, and shouted at everyone: "Get out!"

"Chinese!"

Zhou Tong's face was stunned, his body folded, he dodged the spear, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, directly shattered a golden man, and approached the hanging coffin, with a big hand press, the huge fist intent shrouded the entire hanging coffin, but the hanging coffin suddenly trembled, and an unrivaled force shook out, Zhou Dong's face changed greatly, and he quickly retreated, and the eighteen golden armorers around the hanging coffin opened their mouths and roared, killing towards Zhou Dong.

At this time, the eleven golden figures who killed those demons directly surrounded them, and Zhao Shu, who was far away in Yanjing, also paid attention to this place, urging the eleven golden figures to surround this hanging coffin.

When the eleven golden figures joined hands to shatter the golden-armored warriors guarding the hanging coffin, the entire hanging coffin suddenly exuded a golden brilliance, condensing above the suspension into a middle-aged man wearing a high hat and a white ancient robe, and said to the eleven golden figures: "Your Majesty is you? Have you come to me? The minister has finally waited for you." ”

There was a bit of desolation and excitement in this voice, which made Zhou Tong and the others look startled and immediately retreated.

"This is a trace of residual thought, I didn't expect this residual thought to have such strength!" Zhou Tong waved his hand around, and said solemnly.

At this time, Zhao Shu's face was also shocked, looking at the golden man in front of him with a little doubt, stretching out his hand a little, the eleven golden people condensed into one in the void, turned into a great emperor wearing a flat crown and a golden robe, and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him: "You are Xu Fu, right?"

I don't know if I heard Zhao Shu's words, or if I heard the words of the remnants of my own thoughts, a voice came out of my mouth: "After the minister Xu Fulai Fusang, he killed the Protoss Amaterasu and his eight million gods, and prepared to bring them back to Daqin to cast terracotta warriors for His Majesty, but I found that the land of Fusang was infected by the Protoss, and the living beings would become fierce beasts. When the vassals were sealed, the remains of some powerful fierce beasts were knocked into the bottom of the sea by the Xuannu, please take these fierce beasts away immediately. ”

In Xu Fu's words, Zhao Shu's face changed slightly, looking at the countless fierce beasts in this high plain, he couldn't help but sigh lightly, looked at Xu Fu and said, "Do you know the whereabouts of the Creation Divine Boat?"

"Your Majesty, the heart of the Protoss is immortal, Fusang is the place where the Protoss cultivates fierce beasts, born fierce and obedient, surrender when weak, and give birth to wolf ambition when strong, Your Majesty has to guard against one or two in the future. The minister has been guarding this place for thousands of years, suppressing this place with his soul and flesh and blood, time is running out, and he can see His Majesty before his consciousness is extinguished, but the heavens are pitiful, and the ministers will say goodbye to His Majesty in the ground!"

Xu Fu's phantom bowed three times to the golden man in the void, with a trace of nostalgia and reluctance on his face.

Zhao Shu saw Xu Fu's slowly disappearing figure, and sighed, knowing that Xu Fu's mind was about to be extinguished, and it was irretrievable, suppressing millions of gods for thousands of years with the power of one person, this power was enough to shock, but it also exhausted Xu Fu's power.

Zhao Shu stretched out his hand, and the golden man in the void said in the tone of the First Emperor: "Xu Aiqing, you have lived up to my entrustment, I am very pleased!"

Zhao Shu didn't know if Xu Fu could hear these words, but he also hoped that the person in front of him could fulfill his wish.

Looking at the brilliance dissipating in the void, Zhao Shu could only let out a sigh, at this time, the brilliance in the void trembled, and the golden hanging coffin trembled, turning into a ball of golden brilliance, falling into the hands of the golden man, turning into a small golden boat.

"The power of the Creation and Transformation of the Shenzhou, when Xu Fu came to Fusang, the big ship that Xu Fu came to Fusang must have been built in imitation of the Creation and Transformation of the Shenzhou, with this thing, maybe you can find the Creation and Transformation Shenzhou, which is not bad!"

Zhao Shu held the golden boat in his hand, stretched out his hand, handed it to Zhou Tong and said, "Put this thing away, don't let it be lost!"

"Your Majesty, rest assured!" Zhou Tong held the golden boat and solemnly assured that the expressions of An Bei Qingming and the others who saw this scene were already shocked and shocked, they did not expect that the gods they respected had already been killed, and the high plains they worshiped were just a cage to imprison the gods, and they did not expect that the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty would actually refine this figurine.

Zhou Dong ignored An Bei Qingming and the others, turned to Zhang Jun and said: "Kill all the demon beasts here, refine the idea, I'll wait for you outside!" When Zhou Dong finished speaking, he had no intention of staying here, even if there were masters here, after thousands of years, they would have already fallen, or they would not have any strength, after all, they could not be reincarnated here, and they could not achieve the realm of creation.

Seeing Zhou Tong leaving, Zhang Jun yelled at the void: "There is no forgiveness for killing!"

Anbei Qingming saw these people kill the surrounding demon beasts and the gods they respected, and he was angry but helpless, especially when he saw these Song people, he was even more moved and frightened when he saw these Song people, because any one of these people could subvert the master of the entire Fusang.

"Divine figurines, these people have the idea of beating the figurines, and immediately tell the emperor about this!" said in a low voice to Anbei Taicheng, because at this time, they found out that their method of driving the tiger and devouring the wolf had put them in a dangerous situation.

Anbei Taicheng looked at the masters around him, his eyes flickered, and he wanted to advise his master, even if the emperor was wary, he would not be able to fight against these people, because he knew that there was a huge puppet on the seashore, and there were more than a thousand elite soldiers. (To be continued.) )