Bringing the System to the Tang Dynasty

In the midair, if the phantom of a giant over ten feet in size had any substance, it would be so majestic.

Feeling the power emanating from the giant, for a while, Yang Kuo didn't even have the courage to make a move.

How can it be.

How could he have such power.

This is definitely not the power that Eastern China can possess, absolutely not.

At the level of Yang Kuo, they can reach the limit of Eastern Shenzhou's power, but obviously, the power that Li Xian controls at this moment has exceeded this critical point, and all they can do is to use various methods to bypass this critical. Point, since ancient times, the art of inviting gods is the best choice.

It's not that Yang Kuo doesn't know, but this guy is too powerful.

The momentum and strength of the giant made people dare not look directly at it, and he didn't even have the courage to fight.

In the battlefield, ghosts and gods are enemies.

How can the bloodline of the ancient **** of war allow an ordinary cultivator to be presumptuous.

"Long live my emperor, long live long live!"

"Long live my emperor, long live long live!"

"Long live my emperor, long live long live!"

Suddenly, Xue Rengui knelt on one knee, and the Suzaku army knelt down behind him, with a loud voice.

Following their movements, the surrounding people also knelt to the ground together, and even brought everyone in worship.

Under this kind of power, who dares to take their edge, and in this situation, dare to disagree with others.

Seeing how everyone was doing, Li Xian smiled slightly. Today's battle, the goal was achieved, and it didn't take so much effort.

Far in the capital of the Qing Dynasty, among the imperial tombs, the weak Conggurun stood in the center of the altar.

Behind her, above the incense table is the spiritual seat of the ancestor of the Qing Dynasty. Around the altar, the light and shadow are shining and disappearing, and the stalwart figures are looming, bright and dark.

The descendants of the Valley War God are all here, and they are integrated with the Chi You Tomahawk in Li Xian's hands through the altar.

This is also the reason why Li Xian was able to summon the phantom of the God of War with the projection array method. This God of War was only stronger than the one in the green fox ruins. After all, this was supported by the generations of the Qing Dynasty family as the source of strength.

"Yang Kuo, don't die yet."

In the middle of the air, Li Xian gave a soft drink, waved his palm, and the giant roared and smashed his hands down.

With a loud bang, Yang Kuo's body flew upside down for more than ten feet, and his whole body was smashed to the ground like a cannonball, destroying countless houses.

However, before he got up, the giant punched again.

"Boom boom!"

This was an unfair teaching age. The God of War giant fisted to the flesh, smashing into the ground a depression the size of a meter, and Yang Kuo had no power to resist.

The remaining disciples of the Demon Heavenly Sect looked at each other, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Have they ever seen a majestic master be beaten like this?

"Or, how many brothers can you run."

Several people looked at each other as if they all saw the fear in each other's eyes. However, seeing the Suzaku army staring around, the idea completely disappeared.

"Li Xian, I admit that you surprised me, but you have already lost."

Suddenly, above the ground, Yang Kuo's bitter voice came.

Li Xian was taken aback.

This guy was beaten stupid, right?

However, the next moment the phantom of the God of War suddenly trembled, and it could not be maintained. Li Xian's eyes condensed, and then he thought of something, turned his head and looked at the flag floating in the sky.

"The old boy is very smart."

But seeing a blaze blazing into the sky, Yang Kuo didn't know when he would throw out the sky-level fire-attribute magic weapon and turn it into a strenuous blow to attack the flag. This was completely desperate.

Naturally there are defenses around the formation flag, but it is a pity that it is extremely fragile in front of this fire-attribute heavenly weapon, and it is not worth mentioning. Li Xian's intention to rescue is one step too late, and he can only watch the formation flag. Turned to ashes in the fire.

Without the support of the formation flag, the phantom of the God of War could no longer be maintained, and it disappeared in an instant.

For a moment, everyone was stunned, what was going on.

Xue Rengui's expression also condensed, and the palm of Fang Tian's painted halberd couldn't help tightening a bit, ready to charge for rescue.

"Li Xian, I want your dog's life."

Yang Kuo, who got up from the ground, was already embarrassed, his clothes shattered, dusty, and blood on his face, there was still a bit of a stranger in the world.

"Old Piff, do you have any means to use it." Li Xian sneered and didn't put the other person in his eyes.

Now Yang Kuo’s situation is not worth mentioning. Without weapons, he was seriously injured, and there would be no God of War. Li Xian was also able to deal with him firmly, no matter how bad, hundreds of thousands of troops, hundreds of repairers in Bianliang City, Yang Kuo No matter how dead, of course, Li Xian didn't want to use this method of taking human lives to fill the hole without a last resort.

"Means, haha, the old man wants you to be buried even if he is dead."

Suddenly, dozens of wounds of varying sizes appeared on Yang Kuo's body.

Li Xian was stunned when he saw this. The old guy had a problem with his brain, self-harm?

But I didn't want to, the disciples of the Demon Heavenly Sect were shocked when they saw this, and they fled in each direction without looking back.

However, as soon as they moved, everyone's body suddenly burst open, and a **** rain fell in the sky.

In the air, the four clearly visible souls gathered quickly, and were eventually swallowed by Yang Kuo's soul.

"The old man does not hesitate to abandon his body and turn into a half-ghost posture. You must die."

At this moment, Yang Kuo was terrifying and terrifying, with a yin wind roaring within one foot of his body and a ghostly spirit. Even Xue Rengui and other battlefield veterans could not help but step back a few steps, and some could not resist.

However, Li Xian smiled when he saw this scene.

"This is your last resort, you say you have become a bad thing, you have become a ghost."

"You, what are you doing?"

Turning into a half-ghost, Yang Kuo's confidence greatly increased, and he must kill Li Xian at such a high price.

Unexpectedly, Li Xian was not afraid, so he put away Xuanyuanjian and walked straight towards him.

"you wanna die."

"Drink, ha, die, Eat a hundred ghosts..."

Yang Kuo mobilized the ghastly spirit and displayed a series of attacks, but...

Li Xian almost stood in place, without moving, those attacks seemed to have no effect, and no harm was caused.

For a moment, Yang Kuo was stunned, looking at Li Xian in a daze, with a face full of confusion.

At this time, Li Xian smiled slightly and said: "You're finished, then it's me, go."

As he spoke, he slammed a punch, and the half-ghost Yang Kuo flew out, still full of surprise in the air. How did he attack him? This is impossible.

Li Xian didn't care about this. He came up with a set of combo punches. After a while, Yang Kuo looked a bit more miserable than he was beaten by the giant just now. ..

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