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Xuan Qingzi is very sure that these two phantoms of divine beasts are similar to the vision of luck in the Nine Heavens Dragon and Tiger Formation!

The difference is that the Nine Heavens Dragon and Tiger Formation has too many limitations, at most it will be effective in Handu, and at the same time, its power is limited, and three hundred dragon and tiger visions can't resist Ye Qing alone.

On the other hand, the two strange beasts in front of them had a terrifying aura, and each of them seemed to have reached innate strength!

In front of them, Xuan Qingzi felt as small as a mayfly.

He fell into shock, but was soon awakened by the roar of the barbarian army.

Their arrival is just like two waves splashing in the river.

But for Xuan Qingzi and the Han army, it was a great help. Even if they couldn't deal with three million enemies, it was enough to keep them out of the Great Wall!

The phantoms of the two divine beasts happened to block the gap in the Great Wall, their divine power was invincible, and they had the momentum of being invincible!

"It's here to help us!"

"Attention everyone, keep a distance from the vision of luck, and don't be affected by the aftermath!"

Xuan Qingzi shouted loudly.

And a group of soldiers can also see that they climbed the Great Wall quickly and orderly, occupying favorable terrain.

For a time, the situation reversed.

The barbarian tribes were blocked from the Great Wall, and they all showed some vague fear.

No matter how wild and indifferent they are, they are still human beings. If there is hope to break through the defense, they are willing to use their lives to fill it, but now...they see no hope.

"Damn it! The big man not only has many powerful fighters, but also has such powerful means... How could the Khan be so negligent!"

"Let the clansmen retreat first!"

On the high mountain in the distance, Yager, holding a wooden crutch, showed resentment and a trace of worry at the same time. He knew the whole thing at a glance. He felt that Foalhan's trip to Fulongling would not be easy.

With a wave of his hand, the barbarian side sounded the horn to retreat one after another.

The team comes like a vast ocean, and goes like a tide ebbs.

Corpses were left everywhere outside the Great Wall, and large areas of the ground were stained red with blood.

Inside the Great Wall, there were cheers, and they also paid the price of tens of thousands of lives.

At present, as long as the vision of luck does not recede, the barbarians will not be able to think of a countermeasure and will not easily attack.

"This is the method of that senior?"

"Is this a fortune formation?"

Near Xuanqingzi, many well-informed warriors looked in awe. This method was beyond the scope of heaven-ranked warriors. ,

In their view, only immortals who penetrate the heavens and the earth can do it.

With roars, Baihu and Xuanwu slowly turned into white light particles and returned to heaven and earth.

...

During the fierce battle on the Great Wall, in the sky outside Xuanzhou, the hinterland of the Han Dynasty, a figure suddenly stopped. This person was wearing a bright yellow robe with a golden dragon pattern on it.

In the whole world, except for the Son of Heaven, few people would dare to wear such clothes.

His face changed slightly and he looked towards the northern sky.

"What a magnificent luck..."

Naturally, this person cannot see the sight of the Great Wall thousands of miles away, and the vision of luck.

But he felt the luck of heaven and earth like a torrent.

At the two frontier fortresses of Jiayang Pass and Yugu Pass, visions of Qinglong and Suzaku also appeared respectively, helping the garrisons of the two places to defend.

Heavenly peak fighters can control wars, and these two phenomena are comparable to innate luck.

Their addition made the situation on the Han side even better.

It can also greatly improve the morale and combat power of the big man.

"The situation...has changed."

The figure in the dragon robe is the Great Qin Emperor Ying Yang.

After all, he was once the lord of a country, and he knew the methods of the Luck Formation well, and he probably guessed what happened at the border.

Ying Yang sneered, his figure was like the wind, and continued to go to Fulongling.

It would certainly be a good thing if the Qin army could break through the frontier fortress.

But it can't be broken, and it's a good thing that the opponent is now consuming the power of the Luck Array on the frontier.

After all, when he seized the dragon's vein later, the resistance he received would naturally be greatly reduced.

...

Time passed by every minute and every second, but Fulong Ridge was still silent.

Only Xiao Huang beside Ye Qing would howl in favor from time to time.

Gradually, a weak and crescendoing wind sound came from the northern sky, and a black spot on the skyline was approaching at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually revealing its figure.

A burly man with blood-colored tattoos of dense symbols and beasts all over his body, wearing only a pair of animal skin shorts.

Ye Qing, who was on the dragon vein, slowly got up and cast his gaze.

The four eyes met, and the distance between the two was one mile.

"The innate talent of the big man?" Fo'erhan raised his eyebrows. When he came, he heard that the big man was suspected to have innate talent.

Unexpectedly, this person's appearance is so young, in his early twenties, he doesn't look like a master at all.

But Ye Qing's breath was like a pool of stagnant water, without ripples.

After just a few glances, Foalhan put away his underestimation.

"I am the Great Khan of the Barbarian, Foal."

"Ye Qing." Ye Qing's voice was light, "Retire now, and promise that you will never offend a big man. I can let you go."

Foal Khan was stunned, and then laughed wildly, "The barbarians have coveted the territory of the Great Han since they were united three hundred years ago. This opportunity is rare. For this reason, I used the blood of the barbarian god to forcefully step into the Xiantian. Without this dragon vein, a year later, I must die!

"Do you think that I will obediently leave because of your words?

"Dragon pulse, big man, I want them all!" Fo'erhan clenched his fist domineeringly, and made a thunderclap, "On the contrary, as long as you don't hinder me, you and I join hands, let alone big man, Daqin and Dayuan will also become ours. The territory of our country, we are in charge of the great rivers and mountains together.

"All resources, natural materials and earth treasures are up to you to choose."

He followed the temptation, even though he knew it was unlikely.

"Hehe, if I want it, why should I join hands with you?" Ye Qing smiled disdainfully.

Xiao Huang beside him bared his teeth, breathed out, ready to move, and wanted to attack Foalhan.

"Innate beast..." Fo'erhan's face changed drastically.

The breakthrough of the blood of the barbarian god, although he took a shortcut, but he gained strength, which is faintly stronger than the innate breakthrough of the normal method.

But it is far from possible to be one against two.

"You're thinking wrong again! If you want to kill you, why do you need the help of alien beasts!"

Ye Qing's smile became more and more sarcastic.

The corner of Foalhan's mouth just raised an arc, when he was about to praise Ye Qing's courage.

Ye Qing has already stepped forward, one step, two steps, three steps! Three golden lotuses bloomed in the void, and he had already arrived in front of Foal Khan.

Less than three meters away.

Foal Khan's face changed drastically, this speed...beyond his expectation!

When his muscles agitated, tens of thousands of catties of terrifying power were accumulated in an instant, controlling the power of heaven and earth in all directions.

Within a range of 30 meters around the body, the gravity is affected and increased several times.

It is enough to squeeze any sky-level strong man into flesh and blood, and even a master of the same level will definitely face tremendous pressure, which will greatly reduce the speed.

In this way, he can strike first and attack the enemy like a storm.

But Foal Khan's smile turned cold, but Ye Qing disappeared in a blink of an eye.

On his head, a jade-like hand covered it, gently grasping it.

At this moment, Foal Khan's dead souls trembled, and the terrifying cold air rushed straight to the sky from the soles of his feet.

The opponent's strength... far exceeded his expectations, and it was absolutely impossible for him to enter the heavenly rank.

"Before luck recovers, you are not my opponent, and after luck recovers, you are even less qualified to fight me!"

The voice was cold, accompanied by the scorching sword light blooming.