The retreat time goes back half a day earlier. Shen Yu emperor Dynasty outside.

The three heads were like mountains, and the golden-robed man of the Apocalypse, grabbed a palace like a palace, and walked to the Hundred Scepter Emperor Wu outside.

At this place like the willow palace far behind, there are 99 heads of people dressed in black statues of The Statue, carrying people wearing armor, holding in their hands. Leading the armourer in his hand holding a tree, double-writing flying the tiny flag, at the upper flag, there is a double written Lance.

Every time they followed far ahead, the entire great land did not stop trembling, and the middle of the heavens also surrounded them with a strong sound of footsteps.

This is the Great Mausoleum of the Inner Dynasty, the most elite, the Legion Idol. Inside each of the armorers, which also included yuan ying the inner realm, took a hundred real power. They had followed the Crown Prince, so splitting bamboo, pacifying the imperial court, now there was only one Divine Emperor in front of them. But the Great Mausoleum of the Crown Prince Ling Mo, now in the same place as the inner willow palace, closed his eyes. The lake is detectable, has come to the locality.

Mausoleum slowly opened his eyes, The Legion Idol advanced to the dharma, also at this moment stopped.

“Wu Chengyu, I’ll give you enough time, either subdue or perish.”

Mausoleum Mo slowly stood up, walked to the far front of the window, his eyes closed to look at the Divine Wu Emperor above the head of the city, standing at the wall in the middle of the other, his expression was extremely easy.

“This but not a year ago, how can you be so urgent, you said you didn’t count?”

On the wall of the fake old man, on his face relaxed like the idea. This person is to achieve Li Zhoujun a wuhuang commitment.

“A year of time, not much, do you really think I’m going to be with you next time?”

Ling Mo shook his head and said: “Wu Chengyu, I respect you before and I am the famous Celestial Emperor, to allow you so much time to think, hope you don’t want to be ignorant, if you don’t get behind the Idol Corps, you will be inside today, crushing you Divine Wu Imperial City.”

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“Authentically, youth at the time, you and I are famous, unfortunately I am still a little less than you, now you break through the United States, the army of all the Great Huang Dynasty, expanding the Great Mausoleum of the Jiangshan Dynasty is already of course, unstoppable.” Wu Chengyu said a little reluctantly.

“Looks like you don’t even have an old man.” Mausoleum Mo laughed slightly.

Wu Chengxue smirked at this time and said, “Unfortunately, I Divine Wu Dynasty, still the same, will not choose to submit to you Great Emperor Mausoleum.”

“Can you think well? If you do it yourself, even if you are the entire Divine Wu Emperor with all your strength, you will not be able to use a single incense stick.” Luo Mo’s face was cold, and there was a slight snort of disdain in the direction Wu Chengyu said, all over his face, he didn’t care about the idea.

Wu Chengyu smiled: “Although it is said that I am not as accurate as you, but it is an aura, it is not that you can think of a, if you retreat today, I can consider that nothing happened.”

“Are you joking?” Mausoleum Mo let out a cold sigh, the chancellor slammed into the border window king’s car, after a moment, he was behind on the table where the tea cup was launched, followed by him, the lightning strike did not have time to fly out, flying directly Wu Cheng.

Wu Chengyu did not dare to disdain, dodged, and flew to the tea cup, close to his face. Roaring! Just hearing a loud echo coming from behind, Wu Chengyu turned his head to look at the long collapsed city, had collapsed a huge block, and immediately on the face of the god of fear.

“This is just a small punishment, you seem to be indifferent, don’t blame me, you have this whole castle for a long time in the moment of collapse.”

Ling Mo met Wu Chengyu on his face and was afraid, and said with a smile.

“Father, it is not equal to the group we surrendered, the two countries fought, the people suffered, let alone our group is basically not the Great Mausoleum of the Imperial Court, this old Ling Huang rival.”

At the same time, his eyes were streaked with Wu Huang’s blood, and he walked to the top of the wall, and his father Wu Chengyu said.” Surrender?”

Wu Chengyu said coldly: “How can I give you such a coward.”

Saying that, Wu Chengjun took out Li Zhoujun and gave him incense, bringing incense directly to the burning point. Wu Huang looked at this scene desperately. His Father had given himself a point of incense, it seemed that his Father had embraced his determination to die.

“What are you doing?” Mausoleum Mo also had a little bit of an understanding, the two armies were about to reach the moment, why Wu Chengyu was so weak.

“Wait a minute you know.” Wu Chengyu laughed slightly. The false Fairy Fairy, the little Celestial Tomb, calculated what objects?

“Huh, dream of delaying time, this is waiting for you after death, let you slowly go.” Mausoleum Mo briefly felt a little wrong, and immediately looked at him behind the Legion Idol, and ordered:

“We listen to orders!”

“!” The Legion Idol shouted the sound, flying straight into the sky.” Kill!”

Mausoleum ordered an hour.

Oriole! Oriole! Oriole!

The one that met him behind the Legion Idol, stepped on the open earth towards the Divine Wu City, the entire heavenly realm, and the legion Idol advanced to the sound ministry. Wu Huang saw this, inwardly it was all despair.

These Idols of the Armored Corps, the reason for which can take a hundred, basically the main reason is that he is on the armor, has closed the gap, can arbitrarily prevent Yuan Ying from attacking the level, possibly compared to the treasure.

“The opportunity has been given, you don’t appreciate it, so don’t blame me.” Mausoleum Mo stood in the distance above, speaking to Wu Chengyu.

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But beyond him, Wu Chengyu didn’t panic at all: “Mo Mo, this sentence I gave you the same.”

“Hysterical!” Mausoleum Mo was thick-faced by Wu Cheng, and he was not lightly angry, he decided, wait a little longer, to bring this old man to hang on the city wall for three days and three nights. Wu Huang was even more unobtrusive. He now felt himself helpless. The Emperor himself, who had only been afraid before, was often indistinct to an incense stick, smirking incessantly.

In the eyes of the Great Emperor Dynasty, this is extremely terrifying Idol Corps, plus this Old Mausoleum Emperor Unites the great power, so the powerful force, basically not the Divine Wu Dynasty is now powerful, capable of resisting.

But at this time, mutations arise. A gulp of swords came from the horizon.

Bach! Oanh!

A red sword qi dao, stirring in the middle of the heavenly spirit qi, the incomparable standard fell in, and the other was like a distant willow palace, slowly advancing to the golden-robed chibi of the Apocalypse in front of him, forming a dao several thousand scepters, blocking the Great Mausoleum of the Dynasty from going.

“Who? !”

Suddenly there appeared a screen, giving way to the incomparable arrogance of The Mausoleum, changing his face, leaning against the window in his hand, incontinently using his strength, turning the wooden head into fine powder.

He stared in horror in his eyes, hanging his sword in the sky, in his mouth even more unbelievable, muttering to himself: “This is . . . Fairy Sword? ! How is that possible? !”

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Super good story

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