Chronicles of Heaven

Those who remain in Batu now will have few people.

Therefore, Feng Rong promised to give Qingwu a small **** as the king, but no one raised any objection.

Xi Qingxi laughed loudly and laughed so loudly that the flower branches trembled with pride, and her eyes stared at Qingwu brightly.

Hey, it's just Feng Wang.

According to the original intention of Yi Qingqing, if Feng Rong was not her son, she could not wait for Qingwu to sit on the throne.

Qingwu took what a favored little **** should have, careful, reserved, but with a hint of little pride, smiling gently and charmingly. The light from the corner of his eye glanced occasionally over the green light, and the light in his pupil flashed.

娲 青鸾 All the messy and undesired emotions in his heart were immediately wiped out.

She became the cruel and ardent queen mother again, and devoted herself to planning whether Feng Rong's throne was stable.

"Your Majesty, none of the rebels outside the city should be let go." Qi Qingmao said, word by word, "This time they took the initiative to jump out, which is a good thing. Hitting them all at once, His Majesty's Jiangshan is really Jiangshanyong It's solid. "

"The eternal solid mountains like iron barrels, with the immortality of His Majesty and His Majesty, is the true Supreme God Emperor." Qi Qingxi calmly analyzed Feng Rong's power.

"Oh, I know. Mothers can rest assured that none of them can run away." Feng Rong narrowed his eyes, and his eyes flashed with a knife-like killing intention: "And the defensive array of the waiting capitals consumed their energy, and then ... ... "

Feng Rong still has confidence.

Regardless of your unnamed Xia Hou, there are other groups of old guys who have strong connections, how much power, how many soldiers and horses are in control, and the defensive battles of Ba Du are enough to keep them out of the city.

As long as this ‘Lunch of Fire and Fire’ in Badu is not broken, watch Xiahou Wuming ’s army slowly wear out.

Waiting for them to die.

Feng Rong looked up and looked at the sky-in the sky, thousands of dish-shaped secret treasures were quietly suspended. They would draw the spirits and blood of all war dead, and condense them into the "world gods". Needed offerings.

When they are almost dead, Feng Rong opens the final ceremony of sacrifice to heaven, so that he will never die. At the same time, he can also have a higher talent than wind entropy, and let him directly have a stronger magic power than wind entropy.

From then on, the rivers and mountains are immortal and immortal.

Feng Rong smiled, his body trembling slightly, smiling.

Outside the city, a low drum of war sounded. At first it was only Xiahou Wuming who slammed the drums. In the "righteous teacher" camp in all directions, countless war drums slammed. The leading fire dragons, fire phoenixes, fire eagles, and fire horses are quickly condensing.

Because of the relationship between the beacon and fire, the army spirit of the dynasty's army formation is full of birds and beasts of various flame attributes.

This is also the characteristics of the military formations of the dynasty, and the effects of the various military formations of the Wu clan witches and martial arts under the witch iron.

In all directions, countless righteous archers lifted strong crossbow and listened to the sound of ‘Hula’, as if a hurricane rose from the ground. The arrows in all directions were dense like clouds, rushing towards the capital.

Feng Rong was over, Feng Rong laughed loudly: "Arrow array? Is it useful?"

Feng Rong held up the legendary jade seal that he carried with him, and waved an understatement: "Let's spread the fire, let's start with all our strength!"

From Feng Rong's chest, a ball of water-filled fire flames flew out, emitting countless rays of light spilling all over the city. These places are where the array of firefights is spread. The fire flames are dropped and placed in the usual place, and the whole fire will emit a soft fire.

There is a huge array of firepower, and the power is endless.

Based on the beacon fire, the entire puppet will burn up. All the emperors in the capital city, the soldiers and soldiers, and the beliefs in their hearts will become the fuel of this large array.

Anyone who is facing the dynasty will be intact in this light.

All invading enemies, especially the genus of the Quartet Demon and Goblin, will turn to ashes in this firelight.

Just arrows ... Feng Rong held a smile, only arrows, and no arrow could fly into Xuandu half a step.

The next moment, there was a deep squealing sound from everywhere.

The array of eyes burst, the array of altars shattered, and the arrays used to carry the power of the flames exploded to pieces. The gigantic beacon that spread throughout the entire capital was passed down. From the beginning of the founding of the dynasty, the arrogant nationwide array was properly arranged, and it collapsed on the spot.

Feng Rong stayed awake, and the dark clouds formed by the arrows at high altitude whistled and spattered, and became precise into a huge square, covering the entire imperial city.

What remains in the imperial city today is Feng Rong's iron confidante.

No one expected that the big battle would collapse, and no one thought the Arrow Battle would cover the entire imperial city so crazy.

Numerous civil and military officials loyal to the wind and war, and soldiers of the embargoed army, are gathering and reorganizing around the imperial city, preparing for various wars, and many eunuchs with their guards are opening the gates of warehouses to look like crazy dogs.

When the arrows fell, they heard the sound of misery.

The imperial city's buildings were strong enough to block countless arrows. The guards, eunuchs, and civil servants who stood outside the palace were like masts in a heavy rain, mourning, and fell to the ground piece by piece.

Few people were able to react, and very few people were able to sacrifice the secret treasures of defense in time. The arrow attack was too abrupt.

It's a big deal, it's just such an inexplicable jump.

"Xiahou is nameless, old thief!" Feng Rong was out of anger, looking at the wounded and confidant subordinates, he spit out blood again: "You, you, you ... when are you!"

Xiahou Wuming, while drumming, smiled lowly: "Jin King, His Royal Highness Feng Rong, don't forget that in the past 100,000 years, there has been a great deal of fire and fire, and the old man has been responsible for maintaining it."

"Since the old man evacuated Badu's forages, ordnance, and even the rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, and so on, he has moved all the light. Guess ... Did the old man also dismantle the big fire, and replaced it with a damaged, Eliminated defective goods? "

Feng Rong's body was shaking, and a spit of blood sprayed all over again.

Xiahou Wuming said indifferently: "His Royal Highness, you are not the material of the Emperor ... replaced by His Highness Wind Entropy. If he is suspicious of the old minister, he will surely take care of all the affairs that the old minister has been responsible for over the years They have been thoroughly cleaned, and the seals and orders of the old minister will definitely be tried numerous times before they can be sent out. "

"In addition to killing, except for killing for no reason, what can you do to look like the emperor?"

Xiahou shook his head anonymously: "Do you think you are a qualified **** emperor?"

Feng Rong gritted his teeth and looked at Xiahou Wuming with a somber face: "Hey, it is! Hey, I want to tell you, hey, it is!"