Immortal

Chapter 142 The Zhongshan Effect

In the middle of the sun, Lingxiao heaven, in front of the Palace of Longevity!

At the most critical moment, with a roar and a strong wind, Zhongshan appeared above the square.

With his own body, he blocked the big brothers and ministers, and blocked all the crises in the sky.

At this moment, Lingxiao Heaven Court is cheering forever! North Korea was jubilant, and the sound was shaking.

In the Changshengdian Square, the officials were all ecstatic and continued to worship the King. At this moment, all the ministers were excited and rejoicing. After five years, everything was worth it. They were right.

After worshiping Zhongshan high, the ministers no longer spoke, and then looked at this group of immortals and the ancient king Qiming with a hatred.

Zhongshan is like the backbone of everyone. Once the backbone arrives, there is no fear.

In the distance, Shang Shu Langzhen, who was wounded in the big pit, widened his eyes inconceivably, looking at Zhongshan in the distance, and Lang Zhen's head was roaring.

A feeling of sky falling roared in Lang Zhen's heart.

Zhongshan is not dead? Is he really not dead? Lang Zhen's chest was constantly undulating, his mind was chaotic, and when he saw Zhongshan, Lang Zhen had seen the future of Dazhen, and his anger was exhausted? No, Dasao really started boiling.

Think of what you have done over the years.

Rebellion! Treason! Hit the enemy! The enemy failed?

"Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha, the Holy King is back, the Holy King is back!" Lang Zhen laughed madly.

Emotional instability, under constant shock, the former soldiers of the military department Shang Shulangzhen, but now like a lunatic, laughing for a while, crying, confused mentally, completely abolished.

At this time, no one paid attention to Lang Zhen, no matter in the eyes of King Qi Ming and others, or in the eyes of the magistrates, he was already a dead person, and there was no possibility of living.

Crazy? It's not that you can wash away all your blame!

Zhongshan stood proudly. Eyes are like electricity, staring at King Qi Ming in the air.

In the eyes of King Qi Ming, the weather was cloudy, his face twitched, he was alive, and Zhong Shan was alive? How is this possible?

Glancing at the enemy in the sky, Zhong Shan looked at the ministers behind him.

"Zhu Aiqing, it's hard, I'm late!" Zhong Shan said.

"My minister!"

"The minister should!"

"The old minister knew that the Holy King would come back!"

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The excitement of the ministers was incoherent, but Zhongshan did not blame him, because they were the most precious courtiers of Dalai.

Lin Xiao, water mirror, and water without marks are all flashing excitement in their eyes, and Zhong Shan has cast a trusting and grateful glance on them in the past. The three need not say more. Seeing Zhong Shan's eyes, The three felt that all the grievances in the past five years were worth it.

Soothing the ministers, Zhong Shan looked up at the sky, a huge blue cover.

Zhong Shan glared in his eyes and drank softly, "Come out!"

"Ang ~～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

"Ang ~～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

Zhong Shan's body suddenly rang through two trembling dragons.

When Long Yin roared, his voice suddenly overwhelmed the worship of all the people in Ling Xiao Tian Ting, and a strong sound wave soared into the sky.

A large amount of golden light erupted from the body of Zhongshan, and the entire Xiaoxiao Heavenly Court changed into a piece of Jincancan. The dazzling light pierced the blue cover and dyed the sky of millions of miles into gold.

Suddenly, two golden dragons emerged from Zhongshan. Both were 19-pronged golden dragons, and big golden dragons reappeared!

The lucky golden dragon soared into the sky, directly breaking through the blue hood. For a time, the sky around the Xiao Xiaotian suddenly made a strong wind, and the endless golden energy gathered from all sides.

Luck, endless luck, and countless merit.

The luck and merits of the territory of Datu came together again. Recast the weather and luck, majestic, soaring!

"Long live, long live, long live!"

"Long live the Holy King! Long live the Long live!"

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The four sides are cheers.

Below the Ling Xiao heaven, the camp of the embargo.

For three days, there has been no news from Ling Xiao Tian Ting, and Ling Xiao Tian Ting was suddenly covered by a blue cover. Many of the embargoes were full of doubts, and the discussion was furious, and the army was disheartened.

But there was no soldier sign, no transfer order, no one dared to leave the forbidden barracks, and a few people were deserters.

The generals, helpless, lamented in their hearts, is Dasao really destroyed?

When the army was shaking and the generals were lamenting, suddenly, two celestial dragon chants passed into everyone's ears.

Everyone looked up. The sky has once again been dyed golden.

"Luck, that's big luck!" A general suddenly growled.

"Big luck, big luck, back, all back!" Another soldier shouted.

"Da'ao, long live Dashi!"

"Long live Auntie!"

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The re-emergence of luck appeared as if all the soldiers were stimulant. The restless heart was all calmed down! Dasao is still here, Dasao will last forever!

All soldiers regained their former pride! Dancing up.

"Ang ~～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

"Ang ~～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

As endless luck gathers, the two characteristic dragons of Dasong's most distinctive qiming resounded between the heavens and the earth, and even to the hearts of all Dashang people.

"My grandma's people, alas, Zhongshan, are back ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Zhong Shan shouted. And this is not for the people of Ling Xiaotianting, but for all the people in Dalai, as long as the Dalai people, at this moment all heard Zhongshan's full voice.

Everyone who hears Zhong Shan's voice adds a strong confidence in his heart.

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In the south of the Great Court of God, Wushuang City!

Wushuang City, Xiaoqian World is Zhongshan's first stop to enter Divine Land, helping the father of water without trace *** sit in the city, Zhongshan exhibited for the first time.

Because of Zhongshan, Wushuang City became very famous. In the center of Wushuang City, a giant Zhongshan statue was erected.

That is the pride of all the people in Wushuang City! Wushuang City also experienced a rapid population expansion at that time, reaching 40 million. It is one of the largest cities in Datong.

However, just three days ago, the Nancheng Gate of Wushuang City was suddenly broken!

General Shoucheng, the elder son of Lin Xiao, Lin Ao!

Although Lin Ao can't use soldiers like gods like Lin Xiao, but the troop dispatch will definitely be better than many other generals. For three days and nights, Lin Ao didn't close his eyes. Constantly command resistance.

"South Gate, No. 1 Battalion, No. 16 Battalion, No. 24 Battalion, all head to the south of the city! Resist the enemy!"

"General, it's not good, the North Gate has fallen!"

"What? How could the North Gate fall? The city gates there are the strongest, how is it possible?"

"The city walls fell down and couldn't be stopped. The walls of Wushuang City fell down, and when it was broken, it couldn't be stopped!"

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"Da'er is gone, don't kill!"

"Da'er is gone, don't kill!"

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The cry of the enemy was everywhere.

Fighting has always been the bounden duty of soldiers. Ordinary people usually just ask about fighting, they only need to guard their own industry. Generally speaking, the enemy forces that attack the city will not embarrass the people, and it will not make the people need to resist. Change the direction of the war and redo the people.

However, watching a large number of enemies rushed in, the people of Wushuang City all clenched their fists. Because their anger is also useless. Soldiers, unified training, and unified army formations are particularly lethal. For people of the same level, five hundred soldiers can kill 10,000 people on the battlefield.

"The world rises and falls, and the husband has a responsibility. I will leave the grandma for the time being, and the world will encourage them!"

The world encourages them together? The people's hearts are full of heavy, because the people have deeply recognized Dasao in their hearts, so they are very repellent to the enemy.

Watching the army kill Xiang Chao. A man clenched his fists to rush up.

"Whole son, what are you doing?" Another person grabbed him and shook his head heavily. Because going out is tantamount to death!

After three days of fierce fighting, Lin Ao's army slowly gathered the army to the center of the square and to the huge statue of Zhongshan.

Everywhere was the body of the soldier-in-law, wounded alive.

Wushuang City was destroyed, and three million enemy troops came round. When the king was defeated, Lin Ao and a group of subordinates looked at the red robe general who came forward.

"Lin Ao, ha ha ha ha, two years ago, Wushuang City was finally conquered by me. You really did not see the coffin and did not cry, killing me so many soldiers. Today, I will kill you to sacrifice me to the soldiers. Spirit! As for you, the son of Lin Xiao, with you, I can be promoted to the first rank! "The red robe general was extremely excited.

"Today's ruined city, my aunt will pay back 100 times in the future. People will not commit me. I will not commit any crimes. When the Holy King returns, I will destroy you!" Lin Ao said, covering her injured shoulder.

"Holy King? Zhongshan? That dead man? OK, I'll wait for him to reincarnate!"

"General, Zhongshan's reincarnation might turn into a girl!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ..."

The enemy laughed wildly.

The soldiers of the concubine clenched their fists, and their eyes were congested, and the people of the Quartet also paid attention to them, and their eyes were filled with tears of humiliation.

"Wushuang City persists to this day, that is, the Zhongshan sculpture? It is your spiritual pillar? Come, ruin me!"

"Boom!"

The statue of Zhong Shan collapsed under the bombardment of a group of people, and the people in the city bit their teeth one by one. Anger breeds in my heart.

"Holy King!" The people meditated in humiliation.

"The Zhongshan statue has collapsed, and Wushuang City has completely disappeared!" The general of the red robe laughed.

The crippled army of soldiers closed their eyes in tears, they had no fighting power, and could only die in tragedy!

"Holy King, where are you, holy King?"

"Ang ~～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

"Ang ~～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

Suddenly, all the soldiers and soldiers opened their eyes and revealed an incredible, so familiar voice? Such familiar sound? Ssangyong Qiming? The big dragon is lucky to transport the golden dragon, and the double dragons are all screaming?

The generals looked at each other inconceivably, and from their respective eyes, they saw doubts and all guessed the cause, and the people in the city heard the voice, and all of them suddenly looked up.

"My grandma's people, alas, Zhongshan, are back ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

It is the voice of the Holy King.

"Father, Holy King, Holy King's voice!"

"The Holy King is back, my aunt is back!"

"The Holy King is back!"

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Everyone in the city exclaimed.

At the central square, the general in red stepped on the head of the Zhongshan sculpture in the ruins, his face screamed wildly: "What? Open your eyes together, and you want to resist?

At this time, Lin Ao, who was guarded by the disabled army, laughed, and laughed with a trace of tears.

"The Holy King is back, kill the invaders!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

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Forty million people in Wushuang City roared.

***: Because going out, *** is unstable, this is even more, 500 more words ***. Yesterday's ticket was too powerful, thank you all!