Having just become a fairy god, my descendants may come out

After three days, midday is coming.

It was in August, the first day, that the two troops in the middle of the ten miles of wilderness were baked, and the space was a little twisted.

East! East! East…..

Northern Zhou army sounded battle drums, the battle drums became more and more urgent, thousands and thousands of great troops stood up together, like the waves of the sea, more than a hundred miles long, extremely magnificent.

A large wooden one on the chariot, Meng Yue stood upright, he relaxed his hands behind his waist, he stared into the distance.

Looking ahead, the number of chariots distributed in the nine dynasties in the great army, all kinds of weapons wars, what is needed, is just a thousand thousand great army operations that are tens of miles long, behind the great army long to the end, it is difficult to estimate the number.

Not counting all the cavalry in front of the waiting post, there were countless armored soldiers in the cavalry behind the battlefield ready to receive the enemy.

As the Nine Dynasties Army sounded the battle drums, the Great Army soon waited.

Jiang Yue stood on the chariot, conveniently seeing the entire battlefield, he was at the helm of the general, yielding the troops, to avoid being separated by the enemy, but no matter how he presented the battle, and the enemy’s comparison position, they all showed no way to withstand a single blow.

Hoang Xuan, Ling Xiao, and Long Xiu stood in the same place, they were extremely urgent, facing thousands and thousands of great troops, who was not afraid?

“Will the real Taoist come?”

“Sure, isn’t the nearest one the chief wants to come?”

“I’m worried this is just above for the sake of stabilizing the mind.”

“Regardless, we didn’t have a way back!”

“, so many enemies, face to face, we’re not dead?”

They argued in a low voice, it wasn’t just them, they were all like that.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, his right hand gripped tightly at the hilt of the sword, he was still a first time on the battlefield.

Bai Xuan noticed him urgently, but there was no consolation, because he was also very urgent, this could compare Shuzhou battlefield much more flamboyant, lawless pressure said.

In the distance, Li Man was in the middle of his subordinates, he was ordered by Jiang Changsheng, he brought a thousand people, most of them were knights.

This time, Li Man was bound to give up the Demon God Slayer, Jiang Changsheng said, making him perform a little well, winning the enemy later because he asked for officials, no longer a tourist in the market.

Zhang Tianyi also stood at his army first, he constantly adjusted his temper, although he fought all his life, it was still the first time to face such a scale of war, except for pressure, he was more than warm-blooded.

Considering the defeat of the country, this life is not sorry!

A daoist who suddenly followed Dai Jing in the barracks jumped out, falling in front of a hundred distant staffs in the moor, one facing thousands and thousands of great troops.

It was Peace, he had a huge mace stabbing on the ground, he put his butt in it with a mace branch above him – waiting for the great battle to come, his hands rested on his knees above, turning his head to look at the nine dynasties, his gaze was like a vicious beast, He was breathing harder and harder, his muscles trembling.

He hadn’t waited to start a war!

The appearance of Ping An also made many generals feel secure, most of them met the fierce Peace, this is the Great Scene of the Supreme War General, who once singled out tens of thousands of great troops inside, no one could stop him.

The group martial artist asked who the other person was, knowing that Ping An was after them, full of respect.

Although he was foolish, his life was too brilliant, his body was The Great Landscape, not for him.

They all said that at the moment, the emperor can successfully post, relying on The First Master, the two relying on Ping An the general, Jiang Ziyu all the feats inside, Ping An is the most powerful general, straight forward and not backward!

Time passed moment by moment.

At noon!

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The nine dynasties of the battle were slightly stopped, and the heavens were quiet.

The chariot above, Meng Huan suddenly opened his eyes, raised the great sword in his hand, and shouted angrily: “The whole army listens to the order, level the Great Scene, defeat Ti Zhou, go forward!”

This one sounded like an explosion, a vessel that thundered, and the battlefield was powerful.

“Kill – ”

Thousands and thousands of generals shouted together, the great earth shook violently, the nine dynasties army like the red liu terror covered the direction of The Great War, this red liu was very slow, but let people despair.

In the first row, the generals couldn’t help but turn, the thousands of thousands of people stationed immediately shook their hearts, shouted together, and in the same place facing forward, it made the person who was about to crack his heart.

The Great Cavalry Steeds were all intimidated, raised their voices, disturbed with anxiety, and fortunately reassured in time.

The nine cavalry in front, tens of thousands of them, behind them were infantry, chariots, the speed was not fast, but the tempo was filled with pressure.

The Great Scene of soldiers was all sweaty heads, directly gulping.

Not a few people holding weapons were trembling.

Even Jiang Yue felt numb in his scalp, and in his heart, he silently prayed: “Longevity, you must come to a . . . .”

A few years later, the Nine Dynasties Army was less than three miles away, and all the Great Jing soldiers were already sweating profusely.

At this moment, the nine thousand cavalry suddenly accelerated.

“Kill – ”

Coming from Tiangang, a General raised Fang Tianyi, roared, and tens of thousands of cavalry followed roaring.

“Kill – ”

Tens of thousands of top-speed cavalry attacked, the power threatened people, the great earth vibrated even more fiercely, threatening the Great Scene of trembling two-legged soldiers.

Cavalry, on the battlefield of nightmares!

A dynasty can produce twenty thousand cavalry, already hegemonic, Great Jing generals have never seen so many cavalry, say at least fifty thousand, even more, they did not dare to think, today meet, moreover, they are enemies.

The cavalry attacked, the mountain qi, so it was impossible to help!

The distance is getting closer and closer!

Making the two sides less than two miles apart, Ping An stood up, he lifted a mace branch with one hand, raised his mace, and screamed angrily.

“Roar – ”

He hissed again, and the tens of thousands of cavalrymen screamed to kill, it was Vajrayana! Thousands and thousands of enemy troops, fearless, just one battle!

Contemporary Ba Wang!

At this moment, Peace at all the Great Landscape generals in the eyes transformed into War Gods, leaving the Great Scene of the generals who were afraid in their hearts suddenly had nothing left.

His eyes were fierce, revealing a ferocious smile, and he attacked, excitedly screaming – waiting for the enemy to approach.

The attack in front of the cavalry was all rushed by him, but they did not slow down, they were filled with confidence, because there were thousands of thousands of comrades behind them.

The distance of high-speed bilateral shortening!

50 staffs!

30 staffs!

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, everyone raised their heads to look back, all opened their mouths, their faces showed an unbelievable expression.

“How is that . . .”

Holding in Fang Tianyi’s hand, The General on the one hand looked like he had encountered a demon, his eyes fluttered, exuding a look of despair.

Only a large purple head was seen breaking through the sea of clouds, as if the peak was hitting down, the big purple image was hard to estimate, tens of thousands of cavalry were all feeling the dark heaven.

Meng Huan took two steps forward, choking on his throat.

“Kim. . . . Needle…. He’s coming!”

Meng Huan trembled in his voice, clenching his fist in his hand.

Oanh an hour!

The purple color slammed down, lifted up the dust, covered tens of thousands of cavalry, behind thousands of thousands of great troops stopped, the storm mixed with dust screamed, no matter the nine dynasties army, still the Great General rushed to cover his eyes.

Binh An was also covered with dust, looking back from afar, like a sandstorm rising, soaring a hundred staffs, sweeping across the heavens.

The storm roared, standing on Jiang Yue’s chariot as if he had lifted his burden, the four directions were all dust, making him lawless, but he knew the other person was coming.

From Tianji, Hoang Xuan, Tong Tianyu, Ling Xiao, Zhang Tianyu of all kinds, a lot of people who knew that The Fairy Master wanted to go to people were all agitated.

“What was that just now?”

“It’s awful, how much talent has such power!”

“Who’s coming? The enemy, still your army?”

“Claiming to be your army, one is the direction of the enemy army, I Tian, just now I feel the sky falling!”

“That’s right a, naïve, how big a, it feels like a mountain a!”

The Great Scene of the generals excitedly discussed, the generals rushed to shout, so that they were ready to receive the enemy, could not be delayed.

A dao body descended from the sky, piercing through the dust that fell into the peace noodles first.

Ping An felt the side of the body, unconsciously lifted the mace and swung away.

Noisy!

Ping An moved, he resisted being supported by the opponent’s finger, his nose became even more fierce.

“Don’t make a fuss.”

A familiar sound came, and he looked up, and his face turned into a face full of innocent laughter.

“Master . . . . . Master.”

Ping An exclaimed excitedly, a strong wind went up, scattering the four sides of the dust, Jiang Changsheng’s body was revealed.

Jiang Changsheng who wore The Great Wu Gong, the waist of the Tai Han sword, the unicorn handle fluttered, swung in the middle of the battle sword, dispelling the dusty battlefield.

Very quickly, the battlefield was revealed, everyone looked back, all faces showed panic, a look of horror.

In Jiang Changsheng, the two people in front of them, filled with flesh and blood, there were horse carcasses, there were human corpses, all of them were forced into mushy meat, mixed with limbs, covering several miles.

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A huge chancellor appeared, about two hundred staffs wide, nearly three hundred staffs long, but not very deep, the fringe chancellor also had a lot of bodies, forming purgatory area.

This one vibrated everyone’s eyes and spirituality.

One of them at least killed ten thousand cavalrymen!

The others were slightly beaten to death by the stunned cavalry on the spot, staring blankly up at the mountain of blood.

“Master!”

Hoang Xuan shouted excitedly, Long Xiu the disciples cheered, The Great Jing immediately broke the nest.

“It’s the Long Initiation Immortal Master?”

“Numb – this is what the law is!”

“It’s terrifying, this is the Great Martial Realm, it’s not the Great Martial Realm Holy Land!”

“Martial God is here! It’s Martial God!”

“Ha ha ha ha, we’re saved!”

“Is this a martial artist who can reach the force? I’m on the battlefield and I’ve seen that through the God of God, it’s far from being as strong!”

The Great Scene hundred thousand generals were in a commotion, the roar wanting to lift Tian.

They were so agitated that they almost wanted to faint, they all did well to prepare, not thinking of the Heavenly God Fairy Master, a grandmaster who cut through the battlefield!

Thus, the great strength of his whole life will be hard to forget!

Austerity is deep in the heart!

The nine dynasties of soldiers couldn’t help but have pale faces, their whole bodies trembling, and even some people fell on the ground.

What did they see?

Is this the person?

Jiang Changsheng looked ahead, only to see the nine dynasties behind him flying up one by one, all of them Divine People.

Eight gods!

It wasn’t the Mahayana that burned the longevity of the Wei God Man, but the real price of the Divine Man, each powerful aura, around the body lifted terrifyingly.

Meng Huan was also in it, his expression was low, staring at Jiang Changsheng.

Although they knew Kim Body, but they had never seen Kim Body Scene act, today Jiang Changsheng shook his hand to them.

This is what kind of talent is in martial arts!

Meng Huan raised his voice and shouted: “Senior Dong Fang!”

His voice hovered over the heavenly arch below, he understood that if he didn’t restrain Jiang Changsheng, leaving Jiang Changsheng to slaughter the battlefield, the other one would be done.

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Super good story

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