Summon the Mythical Emperor of the World

Nanting Pass.

Just when Dong Zhengqing, the gatekeeper of Nanting, was dying to block the rebels.

Dugu Sword Demon and Yanling Ji have already arrived at Nanting Pass.

The Sword Demon Dugu held the token bestowed by the emperor himself, and no one in Nanting Pass dared to stop him.

soon.

The defender Dong Zhengqing personally met with Sword Demon Dugu and Yan Lingji.

"Two adults."

"I don't know what your majesty ordered?"

Dong Zhengqing carefully looked at the Sword Demon Dugu, and said daringly.

Dong Zhengqing only dared to watch Dugu Sword Demon.

Because, for Dong Zhengqing, although Dugu Sword Demon is indifferent, he is at least a normal person.

As for the Flame Spirit Ji next to the Dugu Sword Demon...

Dong Zhengqing didn't dare to face the other party at all...

Because, in Dong Zhengqing's eyes, Yan Lingji was shrouded in a layer of mist from beginning to end.

Dong Zhengqing couldn't see Yan Lingji's face at all.

This made Dong Zhengqing break into a cold sweat.

If it wasn't for the other party holding the emperor's token, Dong Zhengqing would definitely think he had seen a ghost.

terrible!

How can something so unbelievable happen in this world.

It's close to my eyes, but I can't look down on Chu's face...

Dong Zhengqing swallowed.

Dong Zhengqing is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of encountering this kind of thing that can't be explained...

Dugu Sword Demon glanced at Dong Zhengqing, but did not speak.

A vague pressure permeated the field.

Just when Dong Zhengqing's legs were weak and he almost fell to the ground.

A silver bell sounded.

"You can defend the city with peace of mind, and leave the rest to your concubine."

Yan Lingji glanced at Dong Zhengqing and said.

As soon as Yan Lingji's voice fell, Dong Zhengqing only felt that the pressure in the air was swept away.

"According to the order."

Dong Zhengqing said quickly.

"If there is nothing wrong, the last will retire first."

Dong Zhengqing hurriedly withdrew.

For Dong Zhengqing, he would rather face the siege of 1.5 million rebels than stay here for a moment...

Whether it was Sword Demon Dugu or Yan Lingji, the breath they unintentionally exuded made Dong Zhengqing unable to resist.

As if contempt from the top of the biological chain, Dong Zhengqing was no different from ants in front of these two people...

...

the next day.

early morning.

One and a half million rebels are just around the corner.

After yesterday's discussion, they have decided that they will not hold back today, and will directly break through Nanting Pass and enter Chang'an City.

Zhao Gong, the Jiedushi envoy of Beiting, rode on the war horse and looked at Nanting Pass in the distance with a sneer on his face.

Beside Zhao Gong, the other four Jiedushi were also here.

"attack!"

Zhao Gong waved his hand.

In an instant.

Countless rebels swarmed again.

This time is different from yesterday.

The rebels who attacked the city yesterday were only under the command of Zhao Gong.

But this time, the five jiedushis joined forces to attack the city.

Boom!

Almost instantly.

Like locusts crossing the border.

The dark rebels came to Nantou Pass.

Bang!

The rebels have not yet set up the siege ladder, and countless boulders are descending from the city head.

Immediately.

Hundreds of rebels fell to the ground.

only.

Hundreds of thousands of rebels fell, followed by tens of thousands of rebels.

a time.

The two sides are in a stalemate.

However.

As long as you are a discerning person, you can see that the defending side is at a great disadvantage.

Because once the boulders are used up, the rebels can climb the siege ladder to the top of the city.

By then, Nanting Pass will be broken.

"It's really difficult."

"After five sieges yesterday, there is still such great morale today."

"The gatekeeper of Nanting is a general!"

Jiedushi Hedong looked at the battlefield and sighed softly.

"Isn't it the way to stay in such a stalemate?"

"Even if you win Nanting Pass in the end, you will lose tens of thousands of soldiers."

Youzhou Jiedushi frowned and said.

Yesterday, when Beiting Jiedushi attacked the city, he still didn't feel anything.

But today, using his subordinates to attack the city, the Jiedushi of Youzhou only felt very distressed.

These soldiers and soldiers are the capital that he will set the world for in the future.

If it is lost here, wouldn't it be self-destruction?

"General."

"Do you need me to take action?"

At this moment, an old man who was beside Youzhou Jiedushi said.

The old man's voice was extremely hoarse, as if two pieces of iron were rubbing against each other.

But at the same time as the old man spoke, the faces of the rest of the Jiedushi were solemn.

Because, this old man was a god and demon invited by the Jiedushi of Youzhou.

Facing an aloof god and demon, even a few Jiedu envoys on the field were treated with courtesy.

"The troublesome mountain is old."

Youzhou Jiedushi quickly clasped his fists.

You must know that Lao Shan is not his subordinate, and the Jiedushi of Youzhou dare not make any slights.

Otherwise, if the other party turned around and left, the Jiedushi of Youzhou might have nowhere to cry.

The god and demon named 'Shan Lao' smiled slightly, stepped out, and rose like a breeze.

I saw Shan Lao leisurely and contentedly, stepping on the void like a leisurely stroll, and walking towards Nanting Pass step by step.

The warriors of the gods and demons can control the wind and the wind, and roam the world at ease.

However, for the gods and demons, the Royal Air and the Wind is a huge consumption, and generally the gods and demons will not use it at will.

But at this moment, in order to show his own strength, Shan Lao doesn't mind consuming some real essence of gods and demons.

hum!

Shan Lao stood above the void, slowly stretched out his right hand, and pressed slightly towards Nanting Pass.

Immediately.

On the Nantingguan city wall, fissures began to appear.

A blow from a powerhouse in the realm of gods and demons, even if it is hundreds of meters away, is extremely terrifying.

The South Pavilion is closed.

All the defenders were stunned.

Shan Lao can make the city wall crack with a random blow. With a few more blows, wouldn’t it be possible to directly smash a city wall?

In this way, what's the point of defending the city like they risked their lives?

Anyway, the city gate will be smashed sooner or later!

For a time, the southern head was closed, people were panicking, and all the soldiers were full of despair.

Shan Lao stepped on the void and nodded in satisfaction.

He spent the real energy of the gods and demons, and he stepped up with aura, just to dampen the morale of Nantingguan.

only.

Just when the old man was complacent.

A sword energy condensed from nothingness and slashed towards Shan Lao.

At the same time.

The figure of Sword Demon Dugu appeared silently above the city, looking at Shan Lao.

"This is?"

Shan Lao's face changed slightly.

Sword Qi of Sword Demon Dugu ripped apart the air, as if it could sever everything.

"It's finally here."

"After the battle of Shuofang, I have been waiting for you!"

Shan Lao's expression suddenly sank.

Since he dared to take such an open shot, he was ready to face the Sword Demon Dugu.

Dugu Sword Demon was on the battlefield of Shuofang, killing a god and demon with one sword, how could they not know.

"Fellow Daoist wishes me!"

Shan Lao suddenly shouted violently.

next moment.

Two incredible auras rose from the rebels.

Immediately afterwards, the two auras merged into one, blocking the front of Shan Lao and turning into layers of barriers.

Shan Lao also runs the real essence of the gods and demons, and also condenses into layers of barriers on the surface of the body.

The sword qi of the Dugu Sword Demon disappeared in a flash, and stood fiercely in front of Shan Lao.

scoff.

Countless barriers were broken.

But there are countless barriers rising.

In the end, the sword qi that Dugu Sword Demon slashed out was slowly consumed.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"blocked!"

"I stopped!!"

Seeing this scene, Shan Lao laughed wildly.

"You are the trump card of the Tang Emperor?"

"But so!"

"But so!"

Shan Lao turned his eyes and looked at Dugu Sword Demon with a proud face.

However.

Just when Shan Lao was about to speak.

A voice like a silver bell rang in Shan Lao's ears.

"The light of the firefly, how dare you compete with Hao Ri for glory!"

Shan Lao's face changed slightly, he raised his head suddenly, looked at the other side of Nanting Pass, and walked out slowly, a figure shrouded in mist.

Just looking at it, he saw an unforgettable scene!

I saw a cluster of light blue flames appearing in Qian Ying's pupils!

Even the air touched the light blue flame, and it began to burn violently!

The flames rise!

Spit out!

For a while!

In Shan Lao's sight, all are filled with light blue flames!