Marquis of Grand Xia

On the other side of the battlefield, the main army of Northern Mongolia and the Xia Xia Ban were engaged together, and the fighting was also fierce and unusual. ΩΩΩnovel Ω

Fan Lingyue sat down and looked at the North Mongolia Tieqi and Daxia Shenfeng Camp in a stalemate, calmly said, "Abbot, it's your turn."

"Amitabha"

In the sound of a buddha, the abbot of Du'e Temple walked out, walking steadily, shaking step by step, step by step.

The sudden change shocked Da Xia soldiers for a while.

In the academy, the dean felt the power from the distance, and his look changed. He was about to leave but was stopped by a huge palm.

"Master Dean, your opponent is me"

The golden bell rang, and the Northern Mongolian State Division appeared, blocking it in front.

In the Haowu King's Camp, the soldiers commander also felt this magnificent buddha power, and his appearance changed greatly, and immediately called the other three commanders with secret methods to come.

With him alone, even if Confucianism is trapped in the sky array, it is impossible to withstand human Buddha.

In the northern battlefield, the Buddha of the world is on the verge, and the Xia Xia Ban Army immediately fell into a big defeat. No matter the world, no matter how powerful the formation is, it can't stop the strong men of the Yuewu Tribulation.

When the Buddha shot, hundreds of feet of earth collapsed, the boulders flew, and the terror was terrible.

"Back"

At the moment of crisis, the blood-clothed man walked out, stopped in front of the Buddha on earth, and ordered.

The panicked Daxia Ban Army reacted and retreated towards the rear for whatever reason.

The North Mongolian Tieqi caught up, the torrent spread, and quickly overwhelmed Daxia's forbidden army.

The blood-clad hou who was standing in front of the abbot of Du'e Temple no longer had the energy to take care of other things. This warrior of Daxia, after fighting the Yongye wujun, once again confronted the strong man above the innate Five Tribulation.

Faced with the terrible and invincible opponent in front of him, the look of the Bloodcoat Hou calmed down. The bloodcoat hunted in the wind and stood like a mountain.

"Hou Ye"

The eyes of more than a hundred guards who had been following Xueyi Hou from birth to death for more than ten years refused to leave.

"Retreat" Xueyi Hou ordered again.

The people could not resist their lives, they could only retreat, and the moment they turned around, tears stained their clothes and bid farewell to Wuhou.

Bloody Hou flipped his hands quickly, and his blood was filled. At the next moment, Qihai collapsed and a column of blood rose to the sky.

"Amitabha"

There is no expression on the face of the Buddha on earth, after the Buddha number, the whole body is golden and bright, and the world-famous Buddha moves to the world.

In the violent collision, thousands of feet of the earth were covered with devastation and dust, and the figures were completely submerged.

After this day, Xueyihou never returned. After forgetting Chuanhou, another big Xiawuhou died in battle.

The place where the two armies confronted each other was completely called a ruin, telling the brutality of this battle.

When the four Confucian masters and the three hundred Confucian strongest men arrived, the battle was over, and there was no more alive figure in the eyes.

After this war, Beimeng and Daxia were both hit hard, Beimeng heavy riding was annihilated, and Daxia Shenfeng Camp also suffered heavy losses, with more than 60% of casualties.

Since the war between the two dynasties, North Mongolia's undefeated golden body has been broken for the first time. However, no one can be happy because of the **** clothing war.

When the night fell, Ning Chen was completely silent after learning the news, and said nothing more.

In the palace far away, Xia Mingri sighed deeply after receiving two reports of joy and worry, and his heart was extremely complicated.

In Weiyang Palace, the grandson looked out the window, a lonely flash in his eyes.

This war has changed too many things. Da Xia Wuhou, like him, like the blood-clothed Hou, is a real hero.

At the same time, all the big Xia Wuhou in the west, northwest, north, and southeast faced the direction of Xueyihou's death and poured a glass of wine together.

Huang Quan went ahead, and one day **** would gather.

Perhaps ruthlessly, Ning Chen quickly recovered from the sorrow, and once again picked up the march map to make the next plan.

Northern Mongolia also has nearly 60,000 iron riders and 50,000 infantrymen, and there are also great threats.

Moreover, the northern Mongolian reinforcements outside Tianmen are getting closer and closer, and Ziyanghou and others are struggling to cope. Once these reinforcements break through the defense line and enter the Tianmen Pass, the situation in Daxia will immediately become irreparable.

In the Northern Mongolian Camp, Fan Lingyue sat in a wheelchair and looked at Xiao Wanhua and a general who were kneeling in front of him for a long time.

Now is the time to hire people. She can't kill all the generals. The heavy defeat this time is a lesson.

He did not let her down, and eventually became her most powerful enemy.

Now the re-riding of the whole army is annihilated, and it will take some effort to deal with the upcoming barbarian reinforcements.

"The abbot, there are two more requirements. After completion, I will let you free." Fan Lingyue glanced at the Buddha next to him and said calmly.

"Amitabha, I hope that the donor will speak," said the Abbot of Du'e Temple.

"That's nature"

Fan Lingyue's eyes flashed a cold, responded.

In the camp of Haowu King, Ning Chen watched the march for a long time, and slowly said, "Next, the target of Beimeng is 70% to be a barbarian reinforcement, and 30% is the remaining Daxia ban, we must gamble once."

"Why isn't it the cavalry in my hand, we just defeated Beimeng's heavy ride, and it should be seen as a thorn in the eyes," Xia Ziyi asked.

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "The opponent is Fan Lingyue, she sees better than anyone. Although we defeated Beimeng heavy cavalry, our heavy cavalry also almost lost all of them, and light cavalry also lost more than seven thousand. The fact that the Daxia cavalry ca n’t beat the Northern Mongolian cavalry will not change because of this victory. Relatively speaking, the biggest threat to Northern Mongolia today is the 100,000 reinforcements of the barbarian dynasty, and the remaining Daxia ban army. "

Xia Ziyi nodded and said solemnly, "It's not very easy to handle. The opponent has the Abbot of Du'e Temple. A strong man who is more vigilant, is always a huge threat."

Ning Chen turned around and came to the tent, looking at the Beimeng Great Camp in the far distance, his eyes constantly beating.

The current situation is indeed not optimistic. Today, the dean did not come in time, which means that he has been restrained and cannot leave the academy. Moreover, the master will not intervene in these things, and the predecessors are still missing. The fighting power of the country fell into a disadvantage.

How terrible a strong man of the Three Disasters can only be experienced through personal experience. It is an invincible force and a real monster.

Ning Chen turned around and asked, "You know more about Confucianism than the rest of me. With the four commanders and the trapped sky array laid out by the three hundred strongest Confucianists, can you stop the Abbot of Du'e Temple?"

"Able to fight, but it will take time," Xia Ziyi replied.

"How long" Ning Chen condensed.

"The longer the better," Xia Zi said.

The Confucian trapped sky array was passed down by the Confucius. It is subtle and abnormal. The longer the array, the stronger the power.

However, this formation also has limitations, that is, it takes time to raise the formation. At the beginning of the large formation, the power is relatively weak. If you want to trap a strong person like Buddha on the earth, the chance is not great.

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and it was really a big trouble.

Now he doesn't have a blood-cut sword like a Buddha sword in his hand, and it is absolutely impossible to be an opponent of the Buddha on earth.

Ning Chen thought for a long time, walked to the table, wrote a letter, and handed it to Xia Ziyi, saying, "Send someone to return it to the palace as soon as possible."

Xia Ziyi read the letter, frowned, but said nothing, immediately walked out of the account, handed the letter to the guard who was standing by, and said, "Send this letter back to the palace immediately"

"Yes" the guard led the order and left quickly.

It was not early, and Ning Chen did not stay any longer and left in a ghost chair.

Feather Valley, thunder and thunder, and the atmosphere blocked by the realm is still terrifying, and the pressure is violent, making people feel the fear of deepening into the bone marrow.

"A bunch of waste"

The roaring shook the earth, the shaking earth turned, the valley shook, and the boulders fell.

The woman in red and others dared not to speak, and lowered her head deeply to hide the expression on her face.

"The King of Disaster is angry, and everyone who listens to the moon has good strength, and there are constantly strong people around him who want to put it to death. If you can't kill it with one blow, there are too many variables."

The middle-aged man in blue raised his head and said.

Within the realm, there was a silence for a long time, the sky fluctuated violently, and a blue arrow penetrated the realm and came into the feather valley ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This is the pardon arrow, which can help you, as for the bow, Zhao long ago The bow of your family is left in Dongzhou. You can look for it with this arrow. Remember, this time I do n’t want to hear the news of your failure again! "

"Yes"

The middle-aged man in blue, the woman in red, and Xiao Pojun saluted respectfully and replied.

The three of them left with Amnesty Arrow, Ning Chen did n’t know that the target of the Feather Valley had been temporarily transferred to him, let alone the broken bow in his hand. The bow of Eastern China.

When the disabled young man was about to die, he mentioned the Zhao family. However, Ning Chen didn't care. There was no Zhao family on the earth of China, or there was no Zhao family that made him afraid.

After returning to the prefecture, Ning Chen had been thinking about how to deal with the abbot of Du'e Temple.

When night came, Ning Chen left the prefecture and headed towards several small cities away from everyone's sight.

This thing, he does not believe anyone, he can only do it with his own hands.

In the distance, the barbarian army is getting closer and closer, a full 100,000, coming from the vast, it seems so huge when Daxia and Northern Mongolia are all injured.

In the Beimeng camp, a violent coughing sound kept coming from the handsome account. Inside the account, a faint Qianying was sitting in a wheelchair, covering her mouth with her right hand, but it was hard to hide the flowing blood, the beautiful and soft face. A moment of paleness, and no trace of blood.

The bright red blood drips continuously on the blue skirt, dyes the red blouse, and then dyes the ground underneath.

The world's first wise man, the northern Mongolian military division, the first person under the continent from ancient times to the present, will finally reach the end of life, just like the candlelight in the cold wind and rain, there is the possibility of extinction at any time.

The war between Daxia and Northern Mongolia has fought for too long. No matter who wins or loses, it is always time to end.