With a loud bang, the door of the Tianzhuo was pushed open directly, turning into countless pieces and shooting out in all directions. ▲∴

Several guards closest to the Tianzhu Gate were directly killed by fragments.

The ding-dangling alarm bell kept ringing, and a large number of guards came to the gate of the Tianzhuo. The people in the front row held long swords and the people in the back row held muskets, all looking nervously at the smoke-filled gate.

The muskets in their hands seemed to be more refined and advanced, and the combat methods seemed to be more modern. Obviously, during the period when the New World left the rule of the Great Qi, the firearms in the Central Plains had undergone great progress.

The next moment, Zuo Zhicheng, who was covered with the exoskeleton's epidermis, walked in. Countless bullets rushed towards him. The jingling sound kept ringing on Zuo Zhicheng's body, splashing round after circle of sparks.

A blue light radiated towards the surroundings with Zuo Zhicheng as the center, and all the guards fell directly to the ground.

Zuo Zhicheng walked all the way to the depths of the Heavenly Prison with his exoskeleton. Wherever he passed, whether it was the guard or the prisoner, he was directly frozen into ice by Zuo Zhicheng's mental power in a flash.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the corridor of the Tianzhuo. Several guards hid in a prison room, listening nervously to the sound coming from the corridor.

Unfortunately, Zuo Zhicheng has always maintained a full range of two hundred meters. He didn't even pay much attention to those who were hiding in every corner. All those who were close to him were frozen to death.

As for those guards who fled far away, Zuo Zhicheng was too lazy to care about it.

Bang! He punched a big iron door, and the iron door swayed and flew out. Zuo Zhicheng looked at the scene in the cell and said coldly: "Can't you two get out by yourself?"

I saw that in the room, Geo's limbs were spread out and lying on the ground. Every inch of his body's skin was almost covered with thick iron chains, and the iron rings were tied up with steel columns, and he could hardly move.

On the other side of the room, Yan Gucheng's limbs were directly separated by a layer of steel plates. His face turned blue at this time, trying his best to resist Zuo Zhicheng's heart attack.

Hearing Zuo Zhicheng's voice, the two looked over together, and Geao said with difficulty: "That Wei Wuji's Taoist technique is somewhat restraining me. These metals also have the power of the Yuan magnetic force, so it is difficult for me to struggle out."

Zuo Zhicheng walked to Ge'ao and squatted down, stroked the iron chains and steel pillars around the other party with his hand.

He pinched his thumb and index finger hard, but he couldn't even leave a trace.

The hardness and toughness of this metal material are indeed very high. Zuo Zhicheng estimated that even he would be difficult to break free with his pure strength.

However, he didn't need to use ** to break free, and saw the mouth of the yellow spring in his palm open. He then put all the steel pillars and iron chains into the imaginary space.

Halfway through, Geo broke free from the constraints on his body, stood up with a roar, twisted his neck, and said with a ferocious look: "They have not been killed by you yet?"

"Not yet." Zuo Zhicheng walked to Yan Gucheng again, removed the layers of constraints on the other party's body, and then threw them out. He threw a plasma guide sword to the other party.

Zuo Zhicheng continued, "But it's soon." As he said that, he walked towards another wall. He punched the wall with a hard punch, and then directly broke a big hole.

He walked out of the hole and saw the Ding Shuai and Fenghou sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Zuo Zhicheng?" Dianshuai said in surprise: "You are finally here."

Feng Hou looked angry and urged: "That castrator has taken us Soft Jin Powder, and the antidote should be nearby."

Zuo Zhicheng raised his chin, and Geo also punched the surrounding wall and walked in. Yan Gucheng followed closely behind and looked for the antidote together.

Fenghou said hatefully: "You are going to find them later? Take me with me, I will peel the old ghost's cramps."

...

Just as Zuo Zhicheng and others rushed to the manor outside the city, a long carriage lined up along the official road and slowly headed northward on a highway in Zhongzhi.

The team was equipped with elite equipment in front, back and left and right. Yuguang Guards were quick to move, and in the center of the team, there was a huge carriage more than five meters high, more than ten meters long and more than ten meters wide. The entire body was made of black gold and mitral.

The twelve white bodies were covered with snow-white bodies, without a trace of color, each with a height of more than three meters, and its head was like a dragon-shaped white horse in front of it. This is a white dragon horse that is hard to find in the Central Plains. The twelve white dragon horses, combined with the carriage made of black gold and mitral, reveal endless luxury and enjoyment.

I'm afraid that ordinary royal travel will not have such a big show.

In the carriage, milky white fur was covered everywhere, and a faint fragrance slowly floated out from the incense on the table. There were also various fine wines, pastries, beef and mutton on the shelves around it, which turned the entire carriage into a small palace.

Two maids knelt down and obeyed at any time. A young man with a golden robe, purple gold crown, and cloud boots, and a noble face lay on a big soft bed. The corners of his eyes were bent down, with a hint of lust and vicious look.

He stepped on a maid's chest with one foot, rubbed and twisted from time to time. Seeing the maid's face flushed and constantly struggling, he snorted coldly, kicked the maid and kicked it away. His chest burst and he vomited blood. The maid struggled for a few times and stopped moving. He saw that the two maids knelt on the side were trembling.

"What a broken place, there is not even a person who can serve people." Cao Sheng said with an unhappy expression on his face.

On the other side, a man wearing a python robe, a tall crown, and a white face without beard said, "Hehehehe, prince, don't worry, these young men don't know much about the rules, but the prince can't believe our methods? It won't take long to ensure that they can serve you comfortably." The man's voice was extremely feminine, just like a woman.

Cao Sheng laughed: "It's really a good job, I'm in charge. I don't know what my father is thinking, but he actually sent me to a place where birds don't poop." Speaking of this, a hint of pity flashed in his eyes: "What a pity, that Qingyueqiu is a rare peerless love figure. Can't the manager find him?"

"It's not like an ordinary missing." Wei Wuji: "But this time, except for the Tianhe Sect, there are no more rebels in the three places, and we can do things safely."

"Hmph, a group of clowns, the barbarians in the countryside, even the court's orders dare not disobey. I really don't know how to live or die." Cao Sheng turned his head and looked at Yeshi who was squatting aside and asked, "Then what Tianhe Sect, how far is it?"

Ye Shi smiled flatteringly and said to the two of them: "Godfather, prince, you will be there at most three hours. Those guys are hiding in the Tianhe Sect."

"Hahaha." Cao Sheng pointed at Yeshi and half-kneeled on the ground, and said with a flattering look on his face: "Master, do you think he looks like a dog?"

Wei Wuji also laughed: "It is his blessing to be the prince's dog." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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