I heard that although the bodhi old zu of Styx was excited in his heart, he still resisted the patience to speak and waited for Fengdu Emperor to tell the reason.

It was then that Fengdu Emperor suddenly asked him, "Do Taoist friends remember those two chaotic fiend confrontations?"
Although he didn’t know this question, the bodhi old zu of Styx replied, "Naturally, I remember the chaos in the outer space and the first world war, and I got a glimpse of the heaven and the earth, and the first world war officially confirmed the current pattern of the three realms."
These are earth-shattering events. I can’t forget them if I want to. The bodhi old zu of Styx naturally remembers them.
"hey!" With a long sigh, Fengdu Emperor naidi said, "Friends of Styx, these two battles were your chance to become a Taoist, but you missed them one by one."
? ? ?
Feng du’s remark that the bodhi old zu of Styx didn’t dispel doubts, but he was even more puzzled. How did he feel when he became a Taoist?
I couldn’t help asking the bodhi old zu of Styx, "Dao you mean this?" Is it possible that these two battles have been delayed by being poor? "
The fifth chapter wants to kill the holy Styx
Instead of answering the question of the ancestor of Styx, feng du asked, "What is the Taoist monastery?"
The bodhi old zu of Styx blurted out "the way of killing is congenital blood"
Nodding his head, Fengdu Emperor replied, "What are these two avenues like?"
This time, the bodhi old zu of Styx wanted to think, but he answered, "In terms of lethality, the top three are also the reasons why the war is harmful and difficult to achieve."
"Congenital blood can be traced back to the beginning of life, and the true drop of life can also be evolved by blood. It is also difficult to build the best road in the wild."
Feng du Ghost Emperor agrees, "Yes, whether it’s an war or a congenital blood channel, it’s a first-class road in the wild. Once it becomes a road, it is bound to bring unimaginable transformation to Taoist friends."
"But as Taoist friends said, these two avenues are too harmful and heaven is unwilling for anyone to achieve this, which makes the conditions for enlightenment extremely harsh."
Speaking of which, the ghost emperor of feng du suddenly got up and looked at the bodhi old zu Shen of Styx and said, "According to the results of being original for many years, those who practice war must slay a statue of mixed yuan Luo Jinxian if they want to become a Taoist."
"In the same way, those who practice congenital blood channels have to swallow a statue of mixed-yuan Luo Jinxian’s blood if they want to become Tao."
"So Daoyou ever said that those two chaotic fiend battles were Daoyou’s chance to become a Taoist?"
Fengdu Emperor’s words were like a bolt from the blue. The heart of the ancestor Styx exploded and he didn’t speak for a long time.
It was really shocking that the ancestor Styx never thought that the two innate Tao he practiced were so difficult to achieve.
If I had known today, he had …
Well, I’ll still choose to practice congenital bloodletting and say goodbye. It’s too strong to ask anything.
A long time later, the bodhi old zu of Styx just said with a wry smile, "So that’s it. No wonder Taoist friends will say that those two wars will be my chance to become a Taoist."
Yes, it was a chance of enlightenment and a chance of omission. At that time, nearly 20 chaotic fiends were beaten to death by a group of mixed yuan strong people.
If the bodhi old zu of Styx was cruel enough to seize the opportunity, then he would make up a sword for the chaotic fiend at all costs, so now he would have become a Taoist and would not have delayed the breakthrough in the realm of mixed elements like this.
I don’t know how long it took before the bodhi old zu of Styx suddenly said blankly, "Daoyou said that there is still hope for being original?"
At this moment, the bodhi old zu of Styx was really desperate and felt that the future was dark and there was no light.
If we defeat the ancestor of the Styx, we can still be sure that we can slay a statue of him. He really can’t do it.
It’s not so easy to slay when the strength reaches the mixed yuan realm, even at all costs, the winner can be divided and the life and death can be divided by law.
Don’t say it’s a mixed-up pick, even slaying a statue of the great avatar of the same level, the bodhi old zu of Styx, may not be able to do it now
The higher the realm, the harder it is to slay this statement.
……
……
Looking at the face of despair, Fengdu Emperor, the bodhi old zu of Styx, also missed two enlightenment opportunities in succession. This is no one.
According to the situation of the ancestor of Styx, it is really difficult for him to become a Taoist. After all, the first two situations are rare in the ages, and it is difficult to happen again for the third time.
How can there be so many chaotic fiends lying for the bodhi old zu of Styx to kill!
Fengdu Emperor opened his mouth and wanted to comfort the bodhi old zu of Styx, but he didn’t know what to say to make him silent.
Silence for a long time
Just when the heart of the bodhi old zu in Styx gradually died, feng du’s ghost emperor suddenly jumped like never before.
At the same time, a picture of the future has emerged one after another in the sea of knowledge in Fengdu Emperor.
It was a terrible war, and the place where it happened was the underworld.
I don’t know when large tracts of bright golden light suddenly emerged in the dark underworld.
Where the golden light is peaceful and overbearing, everything that is illuminated by the theory of life is a peaceful expression after the previous expression.
Although this golden light has never appeared in the wild, feng du Ghost Emperor recognized it as the purest Buddha’s light at the first sight.
Will there be Buddha’s light in the underworld?
Feng du ghost emperor suddenly looked up and saw several figures shrouded in bright Buddha’s light at the end of the underworld besieging a crowned emperor.
And the statue of emperor impressively is feng du ghost emperor.
Turning to another place, feng du Ghost Emperor saw that the ancestor of Styx was him, and the situation was very bad. He was already on the road, and the confrontation between Zhenyuan was suppressed by the other side. It is estimated that it will not be long before he will end up in a suppressed field.
Continue to observe the battlefield, and then feng du Ghost Emperor found that almost all the masters of the underworld were targeted
Wait, no, not all the empress Xuan Ming’s ancestors. No
After reading this, Fengdu Emperor scanned the battlefield, and then he saw the figure of Empress Been in the depths of The six great divisions in the wheel of karma Plate.
But at the moment, the situation of Empress Been is very bad.

The five captains looked at each other and finally turned their eyes to Baron Sidney. As we all know, the selection of reserve knights is to replace Baron Sidney, the old York squadron leader of the Sixth Squadron of the Fourth Brigade.

Sidney stood up in a straight suit, adjusted his clothes and said seriously
"Count Mondego, I think the best way to test whether they have such ability is to throw them into the battlefield. Only when they face evil spirits can they show their ability. We can set a time limit to see who can lead their soldiers’ teams to hunt the most evil spirits in the battlefield, then who will be the winner of this knight selection."
As soon as Baron Sidney’s voice fell, the squadron leaders whispered to each other, and everyone agreed that it seemed impossible for infantry soldiers to kill evil spirits.
"How can this be done?"
Some people in a group of mid-team leaders whispered that although these mid-team leaders are one grade behind Baron Sidney, they lack due respect for Baron Sidney because they are no longer in the same brigade.
Count Mondego seems to have known that Baron Sidney would say this and asked the three young people directly without consulting others.
"What do you think? Are you willing to participate in this assessment? "
Laurent Goss, a young aristocrat, came out and took the lead in asking, "Baron Sidney, did you just say that you could lead your own team to participate in the hunting of evil spirits?"
"Exactly," replied Baron Sidney.
Laurent Goss replied with a smug look in his eyes
"if that’s that case, then I have no problem!"
Baron Sidney’s eyes fell on Kerry Abbe, a big man who was obviously inarticulate, as if he had something to say in his throat for a long time before saying a word.
"I’m fine, too."
Baron Sidney walked up to Surdak, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Don’t let me down by preparing for a three-day hunting period for evil spirits …"
"We will do our best," Surdak bowed his head and said to Baron Sidney.
Surdak didn’t expect that the assessment topic of the reserve knight would be hunting evil spirits. It is obvious that Baron Sidney only saw that the second team had repeatedly paid the evil spirits’ heads recently and decided that their team had the ability to fight evil spirits.
Laurent Tegos, a young nobleman who came to the barracks and was gilded with gold, did not retreat from hunting evil spirits as everyone imagined.
On the contrary, some people are eager to hunt evil spirits this time.
Carey Abbe walked out of the camp with his head held high without fear.
Surdak came out of the camp and there was no sign of a fight. The second group of soldiers’ hula’ went around.
Compared with the lively scene in the second team, Carey Abbe looks a little bleak. After walking out of the tent, she is alone and has no friends to talk to.
Garcia of the Red Sox asked Surdak, "Captain, when are you going to play?"
"Now it’s probably early in preparation. The assessment topic is to lead the team to hunt evil spirits …"
The red Sox looked a little excited and waved their fists and said, "Oh, it seems that we are good at this!" "
"Don’t say that, let’s go back and get ready again," said Hu cautiously.
When leaving the tent, Bo Qiang happened to see the young noble Laurent Goss, the captain of the second brigade, talking and chatting at the door of the tent. It seemed that they were very familiar. When he saw the captain of the second brigade patting his chest and saying something, Laurent Goss’s face was filled with a bright smile. Bo Qiang felt that it seemed not that simple …
Chapter 1 Sacrifice
A small aristocrat in a branch of the Sangos family.
Although Lorenz Goss has no ability, he has made many close friends with Count Mondego during his military career in Warsaw for more than a year. He not only knows several knights, but also is close to the captains of the first and second brigades, and occasionally sees them drinking together.
Knight assessment, if it is a separate challenge, can’t harm his own strength. Laurent Goss knows that there are not many opportunities for reserve knights to select himself, but I didn’t expect Baron Sidney to go out to hunt evil spirits and lead a team, which made Laurent Goss have some hope in his heart.
Lorenz Goss’s idea is very simple. With these high-level people in the 57th Heavily Armored Infantry Regiment, they get along so well. Everyone secretly transfers the elite soldiers in the infantry squad, and with these elite soldiers, they can probably get along smoothly.
I should be a baron and nobleman of Goss family.
Lorenz Tegos thinks so, and the effect is amazing. Several captains have promised to send the strongest fighters to help Lorenz Tegos finish this task. If there are not 12 places for a team, Lorenz Tegos would like to mix a team of 20 people to kill, so he may be more sure.
After the appointment, Lorenz Tegos returned to his tent early in the morning to make some necessary preparations for this three-day wild hunting operation.
……
Laurent Goss made preparations in an orderly way. Unlike Carey Abbe, he came out of the tent and went straight back to the 13 th team camping tent. The death team veterans will not miss this rare opportunity to rest. They usually sneak out of the camp to have some fun.
Inside the tent, there are a few recruits with little money in their pockets, who are gathering around to wipe their weapons and swords. These maintenance weapons and death squads are usually the work of recruits.
Seeing the captain coming in from outside the tent, seven recruits got up nervously and waited for Abbe’s instructions.
However, Abbe was not in the mood to lecture these dull recruits at the moment. He found a chair to sit there and was silent for a while before he asked, "Where have they all gone?"
I didn’t wait for the recruits to answer. Abeban waved his hand impatiently and said, "Go get them back quickly before sunset!"
"yes! Captain "
Recruits also dare not ask why they ran out of the camp and looked for it in the temporary commercial street.
Carey Abbe thinks in his heart that there are only five veterans in the death squad. This kind of action of hunting evil spirits can’t bring these recruits’ eggs. It’s definitely not enough to want to hunt evil spirits. Think about the veterans who have some friendship with themselves in the military camp. It’s really not much to count, but they have a holiday with themselves.
After thinking about it for a while, Abbe lifted her feet out of the tent and decided to ask the veterans she was familiar with. If they were willing to help the hunting, the evil spirits would belong to them, and if they didn’t, they could divide it equally, even if it was a reward for helping.
Towards the end of the evening, Abe returned to the tent from outside with a gloomy face.

He has been eating for a long time with the skeleton left, but he still misses that wonderful feeling.

He put the teacup to his mouth and tried to smell the aroma coming out of it. Unfortunately, his five senses, taste and smell have all disappeared, and he can’t smell the tea at all.
There is a kind of aristocratic melancholy in the soul fire in his eyes. He sat on the sofa and looked around carefully.
Surdak smiled and explained to Count Funak, "This is Count Funak in Kieran Town, Bailin plane. This time, I met a little trouble and asked you to come and see if there is any way to help …"
Count Funak looked around cautiously. His middle finger bone with a inlaid red gem ring looked really gorgeous.
Surdak bowed his head somewhat dejectedly and said to Count Funak shyly, "I have recently encountered a trouble. At present, a magician is competing with me for a territory, and now I am in the wind. If the situation is not reversed, this territory will probably not fall into my hands."
The ghost in Count Fornak’s eyes flashed a bright light, which probably aroused his interest.
"So what can I do for you?" Funak earl twist a head to sur tak asked.
Surdak touched his nose and continued, "When we were in Wilkes City, we accidentally discovered some private affairs of that opponent, probably because he might have killed a young wizard."
"But I guess the young wizard has probably been killed by Christopher, and it’s the kind of death to prove."
"So I asked you to come here to ask you-will people all go to the undead world after they die? Is it possible to find his soul floating outside …"
Count Funak’s mouth was wide open, but there was no pleasant smile. The scene was awkward.
Count Funak put his glass on Surdak and said, "First of all, not everyone will fall into the undead world after death, otherwise the king in the undead world will not have anything to do and start a racial war."
It is said that a few souls of sages will be admired by later generations, so noble souls will ascend to the kingdom of God, and if there are enough believers, it is possible to seal gods in the kingdom of God.
"More people will enter the kingdom of God as believers after death, and they will become soldiers to protect the kingdom of God."
"There are still some people who will enter various prisons after death and become a part of it or simply be sucked by strange creatures there."
"The remaining people have to resist the soul plundered by the devil, and finally those souls who are still clinging after death will enter the world of the undead."
"Of course, it is not excluded that some souls have become ghosts or simply purified by the holy light …"
Surdak opened his mouth wide. I didn’t expect this to be death. It’s just a new life for the undead. It’s just that if the spirit is not strong enough before death, it’s likely to lose all the memories. If you don’t say it, it’s probably gone …
Looking at Surdak sitting there deep in thought, Count Fornak immediately comforted him
"But don’t worry if you want him to enter the undead world, I will find a way to find him."
Then count Fornak sat up straight and asked Surdak very formally
"Do you know his name?"
"Joel Singh" Surdak answered.
"Is he a magician?"
"Yes," Surdak replied.
"Has he ever eaten anything?"
Surdak shook his head and pointed to here and said, "No, but he lived in this room for one night."
Count Funak tapped his forehead with his bony arm and said, "Well, I’ll try this soul-harvesting technique. I know it, but I’m not very proficient."
With that, he almost kept the wooden table in his room covered with a magic sheepskin.

……

Boom!
The regular net formed by the avenue the day after tomorrow spread rapidly and soon came to the galaxy to be included in the enveloping range.
Is the wind zichen and will allow this to happen? The galaxy star is self-contained and surely won’t let foreign forces get their hands on this place.
"retreat!"
The mind moves, the wind moves, and Zichen urges the Milky Way to shine brightly.
All of a sudden, the stars turn into a vast milky way, accompanied by bright light flowing slowly, and the day after tomorrow, thousands of ways will block the outside of the galaxy.
At the same time, each big hole in the wild and the blessed land has its own strong breath rising.
That’s the great magical powers in the wild, and they will use their own means to form a rule for the day after tomorrow, and they will never let them get close to each other outside the road.
It is recognized that the day after tomorrow is far worse than the birth.
In this case, will those great magical powers allow ten thousand ways to enter their own Dojo the day after tomorrow? It’s easier for them to follow the rules of heaven and earth.
……
Purple star wind Zichen seems to have thought of it after blocking the day after tomorrow, so suddenly she separated a wisp of spirit and came to the vast land.
The incarnation of Zichen, a famous mountain and hill in the vast land, quietly emerged.
Then I didn’t see what he was doing. He just lifted his arm and listened to it. It was broken layer by layer.
"Sure enough, compared with before, the rules of heaven and earth have changed from innate to virtual, which makes it more fragile."
There the wind zichen said silently
This temptation made him determine that the universe was weaker than previously suspected.
It is also that the power of the acquired ten thousand ways is far less than that of the innate ten thousand ways, and the universe supported by the acquired ten thousand ways is naturally far less solid than that supported by the innate ten thousand ways.
It is normal for heaven and earth to weaken.
But it also represents that the strength of Taoist Heaven after cultivation is far less than that of Taoist Nature after cultivation.
And I’m afraid this strength difference is not a packet.
The later the realm, the greater the gap.
In particular, the gap between heaven and earth is even more obvious when the realm is reached after the pick of Jin Xian. No, he said that the pick of Jin Xian is immortal, which can not be done after the practice of heaven.
Because the innate Tao is too fragile compared with the post-heaven.
The immortal of Luo Jinxian can not die because they have branded their true spirit, which is the source of their testimony.
Therefore, the immortal monk can achieve immortality.
Since the innate ten thousand ways are crowned with innate names, it is said that they are innate and born, which is the real foundation of the universe.
therefore
Heaven and earth are not destroyed, and nature is immortal.
Then the innate Tao proves that Brother Luo Jinxian can be immortal.
But heaven can’t. The rules created by this man are really fragile and great. The magicians can crush them with a little effort.
It is even impossible to think that even the ten thousand ways after tomorrow are so fragile, not to mention that it is a great way to achieve immortality.
both sides
The root is not an order of magnitude.
Congenital Tao proves that Luo Jinxian is a big pick, but after being praised and respected, Luo Jinxian is a big pick.
Even the day after tomorrow, the pick of Jin Xian even achieved the goal of saying that they are pick of Jin Xian, which is really an insult to pick of Jin Xian.
Of course
After the change of congenital Tao, the strength of Godsworn Tian Dao will become weaker, but it will become easier to doubt when practicing.
If the heaven after simplicity can be obscure and difficult to understand, can the innate Tao be compared?
It is naturally much easier to comprehend.
When the avenue is deeply understood, it will naturally be quick if it suddenly rises.
maybe
There are all kinds of disadvantages after the congenital Tao changes into the heaven, but just because the heaven after heaven is easier to cultivate than the congenital Tao is enough to make the monks in the wild can’t wait to agree with him.
The reason he
Because the avenue becomes simple, the realm will rise quickly, and it is easier to achieve immortality if the realm rises quickly.
The most troublesome thing for all beings in the acquired era is that when they get immortality, they are willing to give anything, not to mention changing the heaven.
At this time, the wind Zichen vaguely understood what so many tianjiao could appear in the later generations to achieve cross-border fighting and even cross several borders.
Close

Think of undeserving crazy brother Xue Yiren not only clenched his hand.

There is no sword in his hand because his sword was collected by him ten years ago.
No one is worthy of his sword.
Maybe there was one, but he never found it.
He remembered the incident many years ago.
On that day, Zuo Qinghou of the Cup Throwing Villa invited him to duel.
He didn’t want to promise.
But he is Xue Yi and has to promise.
What’s more, their hatred is so strong that it needs blood to resolve it.
The best time to kill people is when the moon is dark and windy.
It was windy that night.
Just outside a small forest.
The wind blows his black clothes, but it can’t move his heart.
His heart has long been as hard as stone.
But Zuo Qinghou didn’t want to kill him like this.
Because Zuo Qing Hou Shi is a rare hero.
If his surname is not Zuo Xueyi, people will be willing to make friends with him.
He has few friends and few enemies.
It happened that Zuo Qinghou became his enemy.
He will never forget this day.
When he was about to pierce Zuo Qinghou’s throat with a stroke of wind and snow, a flying knife actually hit the body of the sword accurately, which made the sword aim sideways.
Therefore, Zuo Qinghou’s life was saved.
He was already a real swordsman at that time, but he was still cracked by that flying knife.
At that time, his swordsmanship was not as good as his, even though Ziyihou, a great master of swordsmanship in the past.
Zeng Jianchi made tea to try his sword, and Li Guanyu himself admitted that his swordsmanship was unique and invincible.
He is not complacent, but he doesn’t believe that anyone can stop his sword.
Of course, throwing a knife was a sword that defeated him when he met Zuo Qinghou.
But if the target of that flying knife is not a sword but his throat, I’m afraid he can’t flash either.
He didn’t fail, but he was even sadder than failure.
But if that fly knife, he can’t further reach today’s realm.
His greatest wish in this life is to find the owner of flying knife and have a fair fight.
But I’m afraid this wish is difficult to realize.
Xue Bin act quickly away from a large field outside Xuejiazhuang.
This is all their Xue family property.
Zuo Zhu has been really unhappy for a long time since he lost his face in front of him and lost the heart of a beautiful woman.
But it’s easy for aristocratic men to find a beautiful woman.
But he is a man of taste, and he also met a beautiful girl.
They made an appointment to meet in the morning.
The beautiful girl sang a ditty leisurely by the stream.
Even more graceful than Oriole, the songs floated on the surface of the stream, and the graceful notes fell into Xue Bin’s ear. He was almost drunk.
He shouted, "Soo Yun, I’m coming."
The beautiful girl turned around and whispered, "Xue Lang", but her soft eyes flashed a wisp of resentment.
It would be a pity if Xue Bin could go to such a beautiful wife if she didn’t come from humble origins.
It’s a hundred times stronger than that unruly lady Zuo Zhu.
He felt hot when he remembered that beautiful women were always submissive.
Today, if you talk about it, you must do it.
Let her enjoy the most wonderful things in this world in this wilderness.
Boys and girls love each other deeply and soon snuggle together.
Suddenly the teenager grabbed the girl’s throat and held a sharp knife in the other hand.
Holding the blade and bleeding all the time
Xue Bin said, "What?"
The girl sneered, "What have you done yourself? You know you killed me, and I won’t spare you if I become a ghost."
Xue Bin said, "You’re just a little poor girl. If you hadn’t seduced me, we wouldn’t have known each other until now. What kind of hatred can we have?"
The girl spat at Xue Bin’s face and Xue Bin was very angry.
Xue Bin Shirley laughed. "Didn’t you say I was morally bankrupt? I’ll show you the conscience. "
He threw away the dagger and lit the girl’s acupoint.
His martial arts is not very high, but it is easy to deal with an ordinary village girl.
The girl shed crystal tears, and Xue Bin’s look has gone crazy.
But suddenly his whole body flew up and fell into the grass.
Chapter 57 Cause of death
Shi Xiuyun’s uncle’s house is a very ordinary farmhouse.
Have her second aunt’s house
For a strange young man like Li Zhichang, her second aunt is still very wary.

It’s not easy to hold on to a few moves.

Ye Fan did release water once, and the so-called 12 strokes in the confrontation with Wang Bo also contained a lot of water. Ye Fanli should not be able to beat Wang Bo that time.
However, although the water was released this time, Ye Fan discussed with Lu Chenyin that it is estimated that it will take ten moves to defeat Wang Bo, which is already an improvement.
The main thing is to play twenty strokes. It is Lu Chen’s thick face that asked Ye Fan because he didn’t want to appear that he taught his disciples badly.
If Wang Bobo can still play twelve strokes with Ye Fan and has been taught by himself for a thousand years, Ye Fan will be challenged by ten strokes and Wang Bo will doubt life.
Ye Fan can’t help it. He still wants to let coach Wang practice with his junior again. He just wants to take care of coach Wang’s mind.
"Master, where am I now?"
Wang Bo deathless mountain asked Lu Chen for advice.
"Not enough realm, not enough mood, not enough combat experience, nothing is enough."
Lu Chen said bluntly that he was telling the truth.
Although Wang Bo is a congenital chaotic body, even if Wang Bo’s attributes are the same as Ye Fan’s, it can’t beat Ye Fan. At most, it’s just a day of fighting.
Because Ye Fan has not been as bloody as the original in these years, he has been practicing with himself and has accumulated a lot of fighting skills and experience.
From the perspective of learning talent, Lu Chen feels that Ye Fan is even stronger, and he can rise every time he confronts himself, which is a little worse in Wang Bo.
In addition, the gap between the realms is absolute. Wang Bocai II wanted to challenge Ye Fan VI. I really thought too much.
After a moment of silence, Wang Bo’s eyes burst out again. "Master, I understand that I should now realize that the immortality method can only break through itself if it is alive!"
Lu Chen? ? ?
Do you understand before I make a final statement?
But it’s also true that what he wants to say is almost the same. Wang Bo is really clever and thorough
He nodded. "Yes, you are not young. If you can’t understand the longevity law, you will be defeated. Let’s talk about the fight between the teacher and Brother Ye."
In Wang Bo’s heart, Master Wu and Ye Fan have overcome the years, but they are still fighting for it, which is just a level away.
The real strong should not only overcome others, but also overcome themselves and the years.
The next day, he won’t die, and Shan Wudao won’t go out anymore.
Occasionally, I will come out from the divine source to breathe freely, and I will learn from Lu Xiaoxiao. Now he has two emperors, and his opponent’s realm is lower than his nature, so he is not his opponent.
This makes Lu Tian and Lu Xiaoxiao very unhappy before they can draw, which makes two women have the impulse to become emperors.
And Wang Bo also experienced the realm of pressing people and quickly realized that he was so passive in the battle of the Emperor of Heaven because his true foundation was too poor
Lu Chen did not interfere in his eyes, but let his two younger generations give up the idea of becoming emperors and say that when they become emperors in the future, they should bear it first.
……
On this long day, Lu Chen rarely travels and secretly does a big thing with Ye Fan.
A barren ancient star burial pit stretched out a hand and a fat man in a cassock climbed out of it
"Alas, more than 100,000 years have passed. I have slept for a long time this time. I am afraid that time has really buried everything."
Duan De sighed that when he figured out, if the universe had been extended to Emperor Wu, it would have been Emperor Wu’s calendar for 250 thousand years. He did sleep for a long time.
And this world should be full of people, 250 thousand
He felt that the aura of heaven and earth was declining, as if a golden age had just passed, and there was a strange repression in heaven, which was not familiar to him.
"Someone became emperor! ?”
Duan De choke refers to a calculation, then he is shocked, and then his face shows faint sadness.

However, it is also the thought of this way that Cao Jun adopted when he besieged Wancheng. Liu Cong felt that he could do the opposite, but instead of building earth barriers, he built wood and then set fire to it. However, Liu Cong was still not sure whether this way could damage the solid wall.

It would be much simpler if there were gunpowder, Liu Cong thought to himself. He wanted to make black gunpowder, but the smelting level is low. It is hard to say how much fear it can produce even if it can be made.
Only after listening to Jia Xu’s words did Liu Cong think of fire attack, but he felt that it was not enough. After his eyes lit up, it was obvious that Jia Xu didn’t just want fire attack.
After Jia Xu came clean about his ideas, Liu Cong could not help but nod, "This is a good idea!"
Jia Xu reserved smoothed her beard and said, "But it needs careful consideration and it will be successful once."
Bretz nods, "That’s why it’s still necessary …"
While walking, the two men said that they would improve the Jia Xu plan step by step, and even the method of Liu Cong was added. Although it is still impossible to say that they will succeed, it is by no means what Liu Cong wants. Only by breaking Yang’ an as soon as possible can they grasp the initiative as soon as possible. Jia Xu also agrees with this, otherwise they will not agree that Liu Cong will send troops to Hanzhong so soon.
After returning to the Zhongjun account, Liu Cong called the generals to assign the generals’ lives to prepare for them. Liu Cong also said to Jia Xu, "Is it possible for Sir to find a way to make Zhang Lu surrender after the break?"
Although it seems a little premature to say this now, Jia Xu still thought it over carefully for a moment before saying, "I’m afraid it’s not easy."
Liu Congsuo has this question because the sooner the Hanzhong campaign is over, the sooner it can run this place and pose a greater threat to Cao Cao’s development. If Zhang Lu can be forced to give up resistance and surrender through military threats, it will not only greatly reduce the losses of Jingzhou army, but also make Hanzhong suffer from the war disaster, which will be of great benefit to the subsequent governance.
"After all, Zhang Lu has ruled Hanzhong for several years, and the general has no sense of righteousness. Even if he can attack Yang ‘an, he can become more stubborn and is likely to ask Cao Cao for help." Jia Xu continued, "At that time, Hanzhong was afraid that there would be a dilemma in which all the people were soldiers and all the enemies were enemies."
Liu cong also thought of this. After all, he knows the religious power too well. What’s more, isn’t the Yellow Scarf Army Taiping Road? If Zhang Lu refuses to surrender to the death and mobilizes all the congregation to resist, Jingzhou Army will be dragged into the quagmire of war.
Of course, it’s not that there is no way to eradicate Zhang Lushou’s top-level Pentecostal Sect, and this force can be disintegrated from the organization. What does Liu Cong believe that it is necessary to crack down severely and at the same time, through the implementation of the New Deal, the people can live a stable life and eat enough food, and they can win the support of the bottom people. Although this process will be very long, isn’t it just that Zhang Lushou can stand in Hanzhong?
☆, Chapter one hundred and fourteen Don’t have tricks to build a mound.
Hanzhong is a basin surrounded by mountains. Although the terrain is dangerous, the area is limited. Even if refugees from all over the country flood in, it is only a few hundred thousand people. Although Hanzhong’s strength is not a problem for 30,000 to 50,000 troops, it is close to the limit. After all, it is impossible to pull all the young people into the army and a large number of people have to farm and produce.
In this situation, the importance of Yang ‘an becomes more and more prominent, and it is two or three days’ journey from Yang ‘an to Nanzheng, which is too close.
The news that Jingzhou army had arrived in Yang ‘an soon arrived in Nanzheng City, which made the atmosphere in the city suddenly tense. After all, Jingzhou’s title was too loud. In recent years, it not only annexed Jiangdong, but even Yizhou took it as its own. Now this evil neighbor is coveting Hanzhong to send troops to attack Yang ‘an. If it is broken into the war, it will soon burn to Nanzheng.
However, at this time, the benefits of the integration of politics and religion will become more and more obvious.
Although Zhang Lu killed Liu Yan and appointed Zhang Xiu and annexed many talents to gain independence, at that time, the imperial court had already been divided, and Cao Cao had been busy conquering Liu Zhang and Pang Xi and other Dongzhou soldiers. However, Zhang Lu’s Cao Cao adopted the policy of appeasement, wooing Zhang Lu’s troops, worshiping Zhang Lu’s soldiers, and leading the prefect of Hanning to establish a political Zhang Lu, so he took the opportunity to vigorously develop "governance" management units. There were 24 "governance" in the ruling area, and there were no long officials to offer drinks and manage administrative, military and religious matters.
This set of strict management system soon calmed down the commotion of the city people. However, the pent-up fear that Jingzhou Army would not withdraw its troops for a day broke out sooner or later. Zhang Lu decided to ask Cao Cao for help. After all, he is still a nominal court official and Cao Cao’s sworn enemy. It is difficult for him to persist in Hanzhong alone without the help of Cao Cao’s strength.
After sending messengers, Zhang Lu didn’t feel at ease, but paid more attention to the movement of Jingzhou army outside Yang ‘an, but he was puzzled that it was because Jingzhou army had been on hold outside the camp after a night attack.
It’s not that Zhang Wei didn’t send someone to Nanzheng to report the situation. In fact, he sent a messenger to Nanzheng to report to his brother almost every day.
It can’t be said that the Jingzhou army was on hold yesterday.
"Is Jingzhou Army crazy?" Zhang Wei was surprised when he learned the news, but the Jingzhou army surrounded a half-man-tall earthen bag all day, which made the defenders of Chengtou almost laugh their teeth off.
However, they will soon be unable to laugh. Although the terrain of the city is very narrow, they can’t hold the Jingzhou army close to the city a little bit. With these clods, the soldiers of Jingzhou army will have a shelter and archers will shoot arrows from time to time. Those clods are getting higher and higher.
"This is not the way to go. If you don’t end up leading the troops out to kill for a while?" Yang can’t see the past, so it’s not his style to wait and do nothing. Zhang Wei also thinks that if he goes like this, he will probably be built into a high platform by Jingzhou army and must be destroyed by the troops.
When Yang Ang led more than 2,000 people to file out from the door and rushed down the narrow mountain road of the city to the earth barrier built by Jingzhou Army, they were immediately shot by Jingzhou Army archers.
The terrain is narrow and the crowd is dense. Although the defenders of the city also shoot arrows, they still can’t stop the Jingzhou army’s arrows from rushing out of the city like migratory locusts. At the same time, the soldiers in Hanzhong are screaming and screaming, and they soon fall down in a row.
Yang Ang rushed to the front with a circular shield and a circular knife. If he hadn’t jumped into the moat quickly and conveniently, he wouldn’t be able to escape the arrow attack. The foot soldiers in Hanzhong followed suit and hid in the moat. If they couldn’t squeeze in, they would be covered with snow.
Seeing the city watching Zhang Wei, he quickly ordered the archers to suppress the enemy. However, the Jingzhou army archers had earth barriers to hide, and unless they kept throwing arrows at them, they would come out and shoot arrows at the road.
The most exasperating thing is that the Jingzhou army is even equipped with a large number of hard crossbows, and it is not necessary to lean out and set up a crossbow to shoot blindly. Anyway, it is so big that someone is unlucky.
Zhang Wei has no temper in the face of almost relying on playing, and he can hope that Yang Neng will improvise.
Good Yang didn’t let him down. After resisting the arrows of Jingzhou Army, Yang saw that the distance was not too far and simply made a determined effort. Rush! "
City Hanzhong soldiers also know that it is not the way to lie down in the trench. Only by approaching the enemy can Yang climb out of the trench and rush to the mountain road.
Zhang Weize Chengtou constantly urged archers to throw arrows at the city to cover Yang and others.
The dense arrow rain finally suppressed the Jingzhou army and Yang slipped and fell a somersault because of the snow. At the moment, the team was not dense and was not trampled into a paste by one of their own, so it was covered in snow and mud.
This short distance of hundreds of steps seems so far away at the moment. When Yang finally led his troops to a soil barrier, the city defenders stopped shooting for fear of accidental injury, but the soil barrier was already one person high and it was urgent and difficult to climb.
"kill!" As Hanzhong soldiers climbed to the earth base, Jingzhou spearmen suddenly appeared in the base, wrapped in cold wind, and suddenly stabbed out.
The soldiers in Hanzhong City were stabbed with guns, and dozens of people were poked. The hot blood quickly melted, and the snow was soon trampled on. The two sides immediately fell into a scuffle.
The bloated shirt made Yang feel very uncomfortable blocking the mountain road mound, which made him hold his breath. Why didn’t he think that the narrow mountain road also limited his own side? This mound blocked the mountain road and wanted to break it, so he could storm from the front, but every time he went into battle, there were only a dozen people, and the number of the two sides was different. It was obviously easy for Jingzhou Army to defend against the mound.
Chengtou’s support is limited, and it seems that it can fight the war of attrition.
However, this kind of attack failed the Jingzhou army’s tenacious resistance, and Yang was also shot in the arm with a cold arrow. The armor was strong enough and the injury was not serious. Zhang Wei saw that the long attack did not cause heavy casualties, so he ordered Ming Jin to retreat.

That is to say, this ugly general, Lux, is an enemy to him.

At the moment, Bai Lianxing is also worried about locking the silver eyebrow and phoenix eyes, looking at the ghost poor Lux’s bitter heart and sighing’ It’s a pity if my husband can compete with this …’
Thought of here, she looked at the left and right depressed, and the crowd immediately showed a touching faint smile. "This battle is a big star-loving thing. I would like to try my best."
With that, she ignored everyone’s dissuasion and wanted to fight before.
But at this time, a strong figure has blocked her front and she can’t step out. At the same time, she said coldly, "I’ll come."
They immediately opened their eyes in consternation!
"Two … two tigers! ?”
"Two tigers brothers what are you? Don’t kill me on impulse! "
"Hi ~ you call two tigers when you are really a tiger! Come back … Don’t make a mistake ~ "
Good. Now, those who stop Bai Lianxing from coming forward will face up to playing the cruel two tigers and Luo Yu.
It seems that the two tigers can compete with the accompanying animal cubs even though they have great strength.
But ….. that’s also the help of Mo Zhuang Gong. If Mo Zhuang Gong, I’m afraid these two goods have long been made into patties by accompanying animal cubs!
Besides, this Ding Chou will look very fierce. Can you compare it with your little strength? This is comparable to the Templar dzogchen! That hammer had to be smashed from head to toe!
At that time, everyone looked at the’ volunteering’ and stepped towards the door. Two tigers were overwhelmed with despair!
Especially after the comparison of the two people’s bodies, it is even more sighing …
"Finished … finished it is better to let the sun road?"
"Dao Ye, I’m hi ~ Let’s first calculate how much Shou Yuan we can have left."
"Oh, my god, if you are old and widowed, you will not be far away if you receive armor again!"
"This ….. this two tigers missed my wait ~"
But at this moment, Mozhuang is unique in waving his fan and showing off his manners, threatening, "Oh, don’t talk nonsense. It’s public will!"
Then he looked at Bai Lianxing and Gongsun Sheng. "You can rest assured that Gong has seen through this!"
"Oh ~!" Gongsun Sheng was pleasantly surprised.
Bai Lianxing saw that Mozhuang was not what it used to be, so he was so confident that he smiled and nodded. "Dare to ask Mo Gongyou for your opinion?"
When they heard that Mo Zhuanggong, the incarnation of wisdom, was so sure, they followed in shock and seemed to ask for truth in succession.
Seeing Mozhuang, he shook his head mysteriously and said, "The secret is … I can’t say anything, and I just need to wait for good news."
I have to say that Mozhuang dialect is still very good, especially because of his mysterious appearance, which makes people feel a little expectation and believes in whispering to each other.
"I think it must be Mo Gong’s critical eyes that really see the way. This is the second tiger’s battle."
"The two tigers are strong and add Mogong’s secret plan to win!"
"It’s reasonable!"
At the moment, I am looking at a confident Mozhuang White Love Star, and I will look at the back of the two tigers.
I don’t know
Although this figure is very weak compared with Ding Chou’s general Gao, he feels inexplicably familiar and full of security.
At the moment, the two tigers entered on their own. Although there is a soul figure in Mozhuang who affirmed it, they are still uneasy in their hearts because of a Shou Yuan bet.
Two tigers glanced around.
This ghost gate, like Wengcheng, is neither big nor small, and it is more like a competitive circular arena.
However, there are many yin soldiers in the pass, and the ghost chess hunting ground is dull, and the Xuanshipu still leaves traces of the previous round of fighting.
At the moment, the last decisive battle is still open, and the door is still open.
When everyone saw that the man was as tall as a small mountain, Ding Chou turned his hand lightly, and both his iron and skull hammers stood on his shoulders. Looking down at the two tigers in front of him, he said surprisingly, "You … are very strong!"
When this statement comes out, two tigers lock their brows slightly.
His heart andao this Ding Chou will be able to see my strength?
But this audience is quite surprised!
Because in the previous five matchups, even in the face of the winning wood, Yan, Xie and Liu Ding, I didn’t say this!
Can the strength of the two tigers in Shanmeng be stronger than that of the black knife and wood? Or does Mo Zhuanggong really have any clever plan to make the strength of the two tigers soar?
But they can’t control these at the moment.
Shaoding Chou will say that the two tigers are very strong at the moment and then say that they may really be able to turn the tide!
At the same time, the jade barrier that suspicious eyes also to the two tigers back.
Seeing that Erhu is still cold, "Lord Ding Chou’s eyesight is amazing. I wonder if adults can see how many people are behind me … stronger?"
When this statement came out, most of them were startled, but even more so.
How many fucking people are there in their hearts? If you want to be stronger, you have to be two tigers.
Ding Chou will stuffy hum a "want to test the poor eyesight? Let it be ~ I’ll let you see if I haven’t seen anyone for a long time. "
Suddenly Ding Chou scanned the crowd with a pair of cold eyes.
Cold eyes keep changing directions, and the fire flickers for a moment.
He looked down at the front of him again and said, "One person is stronger than you, two people are extremely strong and two people are unfathomable."
"ah! What …? "
At that time, the two tigers have fried the pot behind them!
If Ding Chou is right, wouldn’t five of them hide their strength?
At the same time, Jade Barrier should suspect that Erhu’s eyes flashed to the crowd.
He still has some doubts that the two tigers are a secret in front of him, but Ding Chou’s words made him immediately dismissed the idea.
I don’t know that he originally recognized Luo Yu, but I don’t know that he is sure that Erhu is not Luo Yu!
Chapter 31 The five strong intentions are dormant and the two tigers fight Ding Chou
At this moment, Jade Barrier will suddenly change his mind?
Because if there are five people who are stronger than the two tigers in front of them, the two who are "extremely strong" should be their own swords and the array.

The great swordsmen of quintus went directly to the backyard of the manor this time. Twenty members divided into five groups and scored five magic towers in the backyard of the manor respectively.

Surdak, the captain of this assault squad, rushed into the second magic tower on the west side of the backyard with Gulitem, Samira, Thea and a Lu Se Army second-turn swordsman.
The double-headed ogre Gulitmu adopts the most direct way to break the door. When he is 100 meters away from the magic tower, he will run up. When it is 30 meters away from the magic tower, the ogre actually jumps up high, and the whole person turns into a white light, just like a shell directly hitting the door of the magic tower.
The armor piece on his shoulder broke in an instant when it touched the magic tower gate, and then the magic tower gate broke into several pieces in a hollow and rumbling sound.
On the first floor of the magic tower, several black wizards were preparing to run upstairs. Because the tower came up, Lord Lukaz shouted, but at this time, a three-meter-high double-headed ogre broke into the house and scared these black wizards to hide behind the test bench.
They held the staff in one hand and took out the magic scrolls from their pockets to sing magic spells. The magic scrolls were broken into protective energy shield.
Samira and Surdak then broke into Samira and stepped into the magic tower, and shot three arrows, one of which just penetrated the eyebrows of a black magician without energy shield, and the other two arrows shot energy shield and energy shield with strong distortion.
Hiding behind the test bench, the black magicians also quickly fought back. They didn’t sing a spell at all. They just tore the magic scrolls in their hands, and their feet lit up with complex magic lines. A series of black flames and fireballs flew towards the door.
Gulitem and Surdak rushed side by side. Surdak held the Goethe shield a little forward, and when he opened the knight’s seal, he chose the’ ancient oath’ at the first time, covering the Goethe shield with a light shield, as well as a sacred shield and a blessing shield.
Gullit, the ogre, was covered with a layer of ice armor, and Surdak rushed to the front as far as possible.
Several pieces of black flames and fireballs exploded in front of Surdak, and the Goethe shield suddenly burst into colorful brilliance. The big stick in the ogre’s hand has crashed into the cast iron test bench. In the boom, the cast iron test bench was divided into two sections, and the tracking magic experiments were scattered all over the place. The glassware was crisp and broken, and some magic potions were mixed together to emit pungent smoke …
Surdak didn’t stay in the building, followed by two turns of swordsmen and Coultham, who had firmly controlled the black wizards, and he rushed along the spiral stairs.
Samira and Surdak are holding a bow with an arrow in their hands …
It was Gensoul Ducker who didn’t expect it … When he climbed to the top of the tower, he found a wizard with a weak breath at the top of the tower. His body was still warm, but there was an egg-sized blood hole in the eye socket of his left eye. Blood gurgled from it, so it was impossible to save his life.
At the top of the tower is a round room of almost tens of square meters, surrounded by walls and covered with shelves and some books and magical materials.
In the center of the circular room, a black demon door is slowly disappearing, and the huge magic pattern circle is slowly losing its magic luster. Just next to the demon door, a face with a demon horn looks extremely ferocious, and the demon falls into purple blood.
It still has a faint breath, but from the right shoulder to the left rib, it was cut into two ends by something sharp, and a lot of purple blood flowed out of his body.
Although this demon has half body, it can still be seen that it is extremely big and strong, and it is born with some magic lines.
There are some damaged organs in the cut-off body wound that come out with purple blood. It seems that it still crawls a few steps on the ground, and a long blood trail is dragged out of the floor, even the intestines and stomachs flow all over the floor.
When Surdak saw it, his eyes had completely lost color, as if he had no soul.
On the platform of the high tower, a young magician pushed the window in a hurry, but unfortunately he didn’t keep his balance well, slipped and fell out of the high tower.
When Surdak ran to the window, he saw that the young wizard had pulled out a magic whip during his fall, and the young wizard turned over with his body and rode the magic whip directly into the night.
Samira sensitively drilled out of the window, grabbed the tile eaves with one hand, turned over and stepped on the magic tower, aiming at the young wizard who had drilled into the night and hastily shot an arrow.
The young magician shook the magic handle of the arrow in his shoulder violently, but he didn’t fall and flew to the northern valley in the distance.
At the same time, black wizards rushed out of his magic tower one after another riding magic paddles …
This kind of tower-fighting sorcerer can’t be the opponent of this group of two-turn swordsmen, especially the suppression of crossing equal-order forces makes these black wizards have no room to fight back.
Flying to the middle, the magicians hold the magic scroll to fight back at the second swordsmen exhibition that was chased out.
Several magic towers were ignited one after another in the fireball explosion.
Six black magicians riding magic handfuls were shot down at the top of Samira Tower one after another, and these black magicians realized that they were not comfortable riding magic handfuls, and they were raising their heights.
But in this way, when they throw fireballs in their hands, they also have no power.

Zhao eyes light up to look high.

His figure instantly disappeared in situ.
Zhao Ling rose behind him, and the black wings spread open, and the deathless shroud instantly covered Zhao’s body, and the force of heaven and earth gathered in Zhao’s body for several days than the bright light.
Everyone looked at Zhao and felt Zhao’s breath and couldn’t help but feel a thrill.
This kind of breath is only weaker than sword fight and bone fight.
Zhao’s strength has far surpassed them.
How old is Zhao now?
"It’s a little interesting." Looking at Zhao in surprise, he could feel how strong the armor of Zhao suddenly appeared.
The fourth soul ring of Jian Dou Luo didn’t travel slowly, and quietly lit up a powerful firm but gentle wave towards Zhao.
"The fourth soul skill is murderous."
Jian Dou Luo said that he looked at Zhao. He wanted to know Zhao’s current strength.
"Black Dragon Sword"
Zhao eyes raised his arm and a black light flashed a black sword in Zhao’s hand.
Ye Zhao was split with a sword.
This sword with one hundred thousand fierce beast momentum crashing down towards the sword fight against the firm but gentle collision.
The black dragon roared, mingled with the dragon king’s Long Yin, and at this moment, it collided with the firm but gentle sword.
"Bang" a violent sonic boom sounded waves of huge energy and went away.
Zhao figure stood motionless with a sword in this energy wave and looked at the sword with a smile.
Seven Killing Sword is a well-known sword with double attack power, but his black dragon sword soul bone soul skill is not weak at all.
"Is this a soul bone?" Dust heart eyes look at zhao has a little hard to believe.
Although his soul skill is not particularly strong, the general title of Douro may not be able to resist, but Zhao actually resisted
Zhao now really has a strength that is not equal to ordinary titles.
Moreover, Zhao Gang’s points are soul bones.
What kind of soul bone can be so powerful? Is it a hundred thousand-year-old soul bone?
Dust heart can’t help but shock and think that the soul of a hundred thousand years is precious, and not many people in the whole continent own it, even he didn’t own a sword, but Zhao owns a piece
Dust heart still doesn’t know how heroic Zhao is. If he knew Zhao’s soul and bone configuration, I’m afraid it would be even more shocking.
"I’m mistaken. I’m going to get serious." Dust heart said his eyes were a little dignified. He will be interesting to see how long Zhao can hold on to his hand.
Sword fights against the body, murderous look reveals, and seven sword repairs are murder. Nine swords behind him condense out and go towards Zhao Hong.
And Ye Zhao was not idle. The energy of ice and fire condensed from the eyes of two instruments directly broke these swords, which were broken before they got close to Zhao.
In high school, Zhao and Chen Xin fought fiercely without falling into much wind. Instead, the sword fight moves were repeatedly resolved by Zhao. Although the sword fight did not make him really powerful, it also fully said Zhao’s strength.
Square silence
Everyone gawk at Zhao eyes already dull.
They imagined that Zhao might be strong, but they didn’t know that Zhao was so strong now.
Zhao actually persisted in the sword fight attack for so long and it seems that he can continue to persist.
Sword fight is their patron saint of Qibao Liulizong. How powerful sword fight is among the best in the whole continent. In the field of single-handedly killing, even the strong who are stronger than him are afraid of three points.
And so the strong ate karma in front of Zhao.
Although Jian Dou Luo is stronger than Zhao, he has no power to make moves, but a senior has broken his moves in front of the younger generation, which in their view is eating karma.
Zhao is young and terrible. What will happen if he reaches the age of Jian Dou Luo? At that time, maybe sword fight won’t be his enemy.
"Zhao’s strength is even worse than I thought. I’m afraid it’s not far from me. Maybe I won’t be his opponent in a few years." Bone banyan looked at high school somberly and could not help but sigh.
"Zhao is really a uber," said Gu Rong.
He is a strong man of the generation. He was also a famous genius in mainland China when he was young, but he didn’t look good enough in front of Zhao. If he was 100 years younger in Zhao, he would not be Zhao’s opponent.