I, the strongest Great Wall Guard!

The black Xuan Iron spear floating in the air hummed slightly and automatically fell into his hand.

Mountain gun!

The divine weapon that once comprehended the heavy artistic conception of the mountains, pumped the mountain soul, and refined the mountains was also the killing god that once terrified countless demon emperors in the deep sea demon abyss!

Hussar General, Zhenguogong Li Jing!

A man who carried half of the Great Tang River and Mountain with his backbone was also the only unparalleled god general that Wu Zetian trusted and relied on in the current dynasty.

Li Jing held the Divine Weapon Mountain Spear in his hand, and the black power of destruction turned into subtle thunder and lightning that lingered around his body armor, and countless creatures seemed to be annihilated in his eyes.

“Your former good brother Cheng Yanjin tried to protect this person, you say, how should Xu deal with it?”

Behind the palace came Wu Zetian’s voice without mood swings.

Li Jing’s flickering pupils shrank slightly.

He did not have many brothers in life and death in this world, and many of his former friends died in battle when he pacified the world with Emperor Taizong, and over the years, there were wasteland demon species in the north, sea demon species in the east, and even blood pollution from the land of Yongzhou.

Old friend Cheng Bitjin because of the decline of the old combat power, this great Tang, there are not many generals who can really fight well, maybe I heard that there are a few good seedlings among the newcomers in the border, the guerrilla general Mulan, and the general Su Lie.

Unfortunately, they are all too young, and their hearts are not mature and stable enough to hold the overall situation.

The Great Tang, which seems to be prosperous, but who knows, is like a boat sailing on the angry sea, and it will capsize if you don’t pay attention.

In this world, the real danger is not the demon species.

But…… Person!

Those who consider themselves gods, those who even fall for power. Fallen people.

Humans who attempt to become gods are the most sinister and terrifying!

“Everything is focused on the Great Tang Society, and His Majesty does not have to ask the ministers and so on.”

Li Jing lowered his gaze.

“Hehe, Nezha has a good father, Li Jing, the glory of Sheng Tang will one day shine upside down!” Let those who claim to be gods high and look at the wrath of our mortals too!! ”

Wu Zetian’s laughter came, but it carried a wave of resentment and anger, and then turned into an eternal glacier, indifferent and ruthless.

Hang upside down!

The hand holding the mountain gun unconsciously exerted force, and a trace of thunder containing the destructive artistic conception emerged in Li Jing’s hand.

As if feeling the anger of the owner, the mountain gun emitted a heart-shaking hum, and even the air trembled slightly.

He used to be nothing more than the governor of Chen Tangguan, with his own lover, smart children, and people on the sheltered side.

I don’t know what day it started.

The East China Sea was full of waves, the fishing boat that went out to fish in Chen Tangguan was overturned, the sea was engulfed, and then a deep-sea demon with a strange ugly and fierce head landed in Chen Tangguan.

Li Jing, the general of Chen Tangguan, led his army to resist, but he could only watch Li Min die and wither.

With blood-red eyes and an iron spear in his hand wielding like the wind, he rushed into the deep sea demon population in the sky, facing the demon emperor dragon king who was known as the head of the deep sea demon species.

Seriously injured by an easy blow from the opponent.

His most outstanding son, the Third Prince Nezha, far surpassed his martial arts talent, even stronger than the original Li Jing, risking death to rush into the deep sea to rescue him, and killed the dragon prince, cramping and peeling.

But what about even this amazing Nezha?

In front of that endless deep-sea demon species, how much can it be blocked in front of countless Chen Tangguan people? How much is saved?

One life for one life!

Under the coercion of the Demon Emperor Dragon King, Li Jing watched in blood and tears as his son cut off his flesh piece by piece until he drained the last drop of blood and died in front of him.

Just when he felt the whole world collapse, despair, infinite anger.

A man appeared in front of him.

The apprentice of the Taikoo Demon Guide – Wu Shu dressed in phoenix red.

Today’s His Majesty Wu Zetian.

It is impossible to imagine that a young woman who looks to be only in her twenties, when she raises her hand, the sky dome collapses, the mountains and seas are reversed, and those fierce and roaring deep-sea demon species are crushed into powder in the terrifying spatial turbulence.

Even the Dragon King, who had already cultivated to the astonishing Demon Emperor realm, was directly banished to the Void Turbulence by Wu Shu.

Li Jing only saw the long red skirt, like a heavenly god that could not be desecrated.

She walked up to Li Jing.

Li Jing did not dare to raise his head, trembling all over, I don’t know whether it was gratitude, anger or fear, he smelled a faint peony flower fragrance.

“Would you like to be my sharpest sword?”

Wu Shu asked him so, her voice seemed to come from the Immortal Domain, ethereal and ethereal.

Li Jing slammed his head heavily on the ground, and the blood decreased.

From that moment he understood.

Chen Tangguan and Li Jing are dead.

Now alive is the Zhenguo Duke of the Great Tang, the hussar general Li Jing!!

Nezha, who was dressed in white bones, was protected by Wu Shu with a great divine power, and sent Tai Er Zhenren to the upside-down hanging sky.

There is no reason.

It was an order from the other side of the upside-down sky.

Very direct command.

From the word of God.

There is no other reason, Nezha, who was only seven years old, reached the terrifying platinum rank, which was amazing, and those gods thought that he had divinity, so… Must be taken away.

Now Wu Shu has become the master of the Great Tang, and he has also become the backbone of the Great Tang, commanding the 100,000 world-shaking Xuanjia army generals and Zhenguo Gong.

At the beginning, Li Jing was just a low-grade platinum.

Right now……

“Minister, look forward to this day, although death is still glorious!”

Slowly raising his eyes, the astonishing artistic conception of destruction spread, Li Jing muttered in a low voice, his gaze staring at the void ahead under the night.

“The Sword of the Great River is coming up from the sky!! Hahahaha~~~~ See you again! General Lee! ”

Maniacal laughter came from heaven.

The Qinglian Sword bloomed with a brilliant sword radiance, and from top to bottom, it was like a nine-day galaxy training and slashing.

The mountain gun suddenly picked.

It was as if a majestic giant peak flew into the air, and the oppressive air exploded, colliding with this sword light in a trembling loud sound.

Thundered~~~

Like a thunderous explosion, the shock wave visible to the naked eye spread in all directions centered on the impact point of the Qinglian Sword and the Mountain Gun.

But surprisingly, the entire Daming Palace seemed to be shrouded in a strange space, and all the sounds and the aftermath of the battle could not be vented.

Including those Xuanjia troops who were quietly stationed, there was no movement, and they still stood like stone sculptures.

The Qinglian Sword emitted a slight painful hum and flew backwards into Li Bai’s hand.

The sword light landed.

A white shirt, poetry and wine sword fairy Li Taibai.

Then the silver star sword light fell.

Black hair and black eyes, like a creation god carefully carved, a perfect and handsome boy appeared.

Jiang Yu!

“Whew – exhausted, this imperial sword flight is so physically exhausting?!”

Jiang Yu couldn’t help but complain.

Royal sword flight is indeed a handsome batch, originally you have to reach the Star Glory stage to really fly, the Royal Sword Art is just a special means of flying.

It’s just this physical exertion… A tall horse.

“Huh?! This is…”

Noticing the quiet and solemn night in front of the palace, at the gate of the towering palace, the man who had just repelled Li Bai with one blow was staring at him like a torch.

The incomparably clear attribute table automatically appeared in Jiang Yu’s field of vision, and his expression became a little wonderful.